Chapter 79

• Ninas POV**
• The room buzzed with tension as Mr. Trump stood at the head of the table, his imposing figure radiating authority. His piercing gaze swept over everyone, his face set in a stern expression that could silence even the boldest among us.
• "Now listen to me, Mr. Maxwell,"he began, his voice a mixture of calm confidence and razor-sharp criticism. "Whether Jasper is the shareholder, the head of the family, or whatever self-important title hes assigned himself, thats his business. I dont care. I dont care if Mark is the shareholder either. What I care about is the fact that Jasper,"he paused, his eyes locking onto Jasper like a hawk zeroing in on its prey, "doesnt know anything about antiques. Not a single thing. Nothing upstairs."