Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby (Charlotte and Zachary)

Chapter 2222



Chapter 2222

“He never told me this...” Francesca uttered anxiously. “Ms. Layla, how much of the shares do you think

he gave Federico?”

“Not enough to threaten his position in the company, but not too little either. He wouldn't get any say in

the matter if it were too little.” Layla made some calculations in her head. “My guess is five percent.”

“Uh...” Francesca had no concept of how much that was. “I don't understand. Is that a lot?”

“Duh.” Ms. Layla rolled her eyes at Francesca. “The three great families each have ten percent at most.

You tell me. Is that a lot?”

When Francesca heard that, she was rendered speechless as her eyes widened in disbelief. That is a

huge portion!

“Danontand's five percent hold of the share could easily be half of the country's income.” Ms. Layla

frowned as she continued. “That's such a huge benefit. It's no wonder the king treated you with the

utmost respect!”

When she heard that, Francesca felt her heart starting to bleed.

“You're a sharp one, Ms. Layla!” Gordon could not help but praise Layla when he heard her analysis.

“Mr. Lindberg truly has paid a huge price, but it's all right. He once told us that as long as Ms. Felch

returns home safely, nothing else matters.”

It was only then Francesca realized the sacrifices Danrique had made for her. She had been

completely oblivious before that.

“Danrique has outdone himself,” Layla told Gordon. “And yet this child has been completely clueless.

Oh right. Thank you for saving me this time.”

“We're all family. It comes without saying,” replied Gordon respectfully. “As for Mr. Lincoln, we're still

trying to come up with a plan. We'll notify you the second we receive any news.”

“Thank you,” Layla thanked him profusely.

“Good evening, Ms. Layla, your room is ready.” Norah nodded at Layla politely. “Ms. Felch, dinner is

ready as well. Would you like to dine in the dining room or in your room?”

“Bring it to my room half an hour from now. I'll accompany Ms. Layla to her room first.”

“All right.”

Francesca helped Layla to her room and began inspecting the latter's wounds. She discovered that

Layla had been shot and was suffering from multiple external injuries. After receiving treatment, her

wounds were beginning to recover, but they hadn't fully healed.

Francesca wanted to prescribe Layla medication as soon as she saw the injuries, but Layla stopped

her. “Francesca, don't go off to work yet. Sit down and have a chat with me.”

“Okay.” Francesca poured Layla a cup of water before asking, “Ms. Layla, what happened? Why would

Mr. Lincoln be taken away by the people of Riz Corporation?”

“It's a long story.” Layla sighed lightly as she attempted to make the conversation as light-hearted as

possible. “Whatever it is, we owe Danrique a huge favor this time!” NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“If anyone is indebted to him, it's me.” Francesca comforted the woman. “He's doing all of this for me.

You don't have to feel responsible for any of this.”

“Well, that's not wrong, but...” Layla furrowed her brows as her expression turned grim. “You might not

be familiar with the business world, but you have to know this. Riz Corporation is immensely powerful.

Everyone would tread cautiously when it comes to them. Danrique's position in the business world has

only just stabilized. At a time like this, he really should not have made Riz Corporation his rival. He

must have known this, and yet for you, he still crossed Riz Corporation. His subordinate, Gordon, has

been trying everything to make a deal with Riz Corporation to save Mr. Lincoln. I know how difficult that

is...” Reаd at Draмanоvels.com


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