Chapter 1967 Reclaiming

The elders bowed slightly in unison. "Ms. Quinnell, we apologize for arriving late." Wynter smiled. "Better late than never. The real show is just beginning." Conrad nodded and strode over to Connary. "You old bastard. What makes you think you're fit to be chairman? The fact that you laze around every day? The profits you skim off Havenia? "You're the kind of guy who annoys people just by breathing! Do you think you can rise to power now that Charis has been taken away?" "You—" Connary jabbed a finger at Conrad. "Who the hell are you? You're just a useless man kicked out of the chamber!" Conrad remained calm. "That's where you're wrong. I don't regret leaving the chamber. I couldn't even sleep peacefully at night while working under someone like Charis, after all." While all this was happening in the banquet hall, Dalton and Wolf were stationed outside the hotel, lying in wait for their target. From the moment Wynter saw the "Charis" on stage, she knew he was a fake. That was wh