Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You’re Nothing Now
s the next morning was not just tense; it was ap
hushed reverence. Instead, he found chaos. Phones were ringing in a di
ablet. "Thank God. The R&D team is panicking. T
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pped. "We own that enzyme. It
ense it. From the Haley Trust. I called legal. They said the li
oom seemed to spin.
membered her calm voice saying, "
. Her books. He didn't know she
voice rising to a shout. "Call her lawye
ows of the corner. "They sent back a PDF. It's the trust deed.
n his desk caught his eye. Payne Corp (PYN) was down 8%
, rubbing his face. "Jus
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mouth. He knew his wife as Jessye, the woman w
white-walled sanctuary of W.D.
ured white blazer and wide-leg trousers that swished wi
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ild grey hair and a Nobel Prize on his
back. We thought... we thought th
d, grasping his hand. "But I'
brain on the protein folding sequence. No
to work,"
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boardroom. He ignored i
. "Mother, I'm in the
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