Chapter 737 Good News

• Carol’s expression shifted for a while before she let out a cold laugh. “Heh. Carol Willick, your mom’s a vegetable now. Even if the Willick Group owes her a share, so what?”
• “She isn’t dead yet. You want to stand in for her and take back her shares? Don’t make me laugh. Or else…” She paused, then kept laughing. “Or else let her go sooner. Then you can take back her shares.”
• Carol thought of Ms. Carol’s mother as her weak spot. Poke that wound, and Ms. Carol would blow up.