Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

It was nine-twenty when Charlotte Miller, already holding a cup of coffee, sat in front of those computers.

Black coffee, no sugar, no milk. In the early years, she was very disdainful of Atlas Hallow drinking black coffee, finding it bitter and astringent, how could such a taste be good?

But now she slowly understood, only the bitter and astringent black coffee can keep people awake at all times; coffee soaked in sugar and milk has lost its original, unique, and marvelous taste, becoming incredibly mellow.

In such a brutal war, there is no room for mellowness.

Various numbers began to appear on the screen, the aroma and bitterness of black coffee penetrated her senses, making her feel extraordinarily spirited.

In fact, the entire world is composed of various numbers, she likes to see the world through numbers.

It’s like she and Atlas Hallow set up a timeline from the day they met, and at every critical point on the axis, an accident would occur.

Charlotte slowly sipped her coffee, then began to issue commands.

The stock price of the Hallow Clan fluctuated but wasn’t very large, Annie Gray stood behind Charlotte, looking at the flashing numbers on the computer, her gentle voice slowly ringing out: ”The stock price isn’t considered high.”

Such a stock price in the market truly cannot be considered high.

”Annie, you haven’t calculated the first grant and dividend of the Hallow Clan. Over the years, the only company that consistently maintains high distribution stock apart from the Hallow Clan is hard to find. If you calculate based on the amount when the Hallow Clan was listed, guess what that would be?” The coffee melted on Charlotte’s tongue, then her fingers tapped out a string of formulas, the final number startling Annie.

The number was frighteningly large.

But what amazed Annie most was that Charlotte could remember every grant and dividend of the Hallow Clan’s stock since its listing without looking at the information.

Clear thinking like a computer, without a hint of error.

”President Miller, you have such a good memory,” Annie said admiringly.

Her memory is indeed excellent, especially sensitive to numbers. But she remembers everything about the Hallow Clan crystal clearly because she has done a lot of homework beforehand.

”Annie, many years ago, I really just liked this. Later, I gradually discovered that there are many things you hate in the world, but you have to do them. For example, money is the most vulgar thing in this world, yet most rules in this world are paving the way for money. I have my family to care for; enough money can give me confidence.” When Charlotte finished this sentence, there was a trace of sorrow in her eyes.

She eventually became an ordinary person.

Yet she doesn’t have that much time to imagine, to indulge in romance. She is her mother’s daughter, Mia’s guardian, and Luna Miller’s support; she must be extremely strong.

”But Atlas Hallow is the richest man, if you want.” This time when Charlotte came back, Atlas’s intention was already clear enough, Annie seemed to understand Charlotte’s thoughts but still blurted out her doubts.

”Whether I want it or not has nothing to do with me seriously managing my business.” Charlotte’s fingers danced nimbly on the keyboard, below a group of experts were using different positions to gobble up the Hallow Clan’s shares, when the buying increased, the stock price slightly rose.

Is this considered lacking security?

Initially, it was because the Miller Family wasn’t strong enough, that Atlas Hallow casually picked an issue to make the Miller Family obediently offer their beloved daughter.

She absolutely cannot let her Mia experience this kind of situation again, absolutely not.

Time ticked away, her mental state wasn’t as tense as imagined for the day. After four o’clock, several operations teams below had already compiled all the purchased shares of the Hallow Clan, clearly delineating the time and price of all purchased shares.

Charlotte looked at this stack of paper, only then truly feeling it had begun.

Sitting at her seat, she pondered for a long time until the sky gradually turned somewhat gray, darkening.

It was time to go home and take Mia out for a meal, this timing was just right. She thought that when she saw the entire fairy-tale-like restaurant, she would definitely be very happy.

”Mommy, I’m driving home now, I’ll arrive in about half an hour, change ready and come down,” Charlotte called Freya Morgon, instructed them to prepare.