Chapter 132 She is my muse
Fletcher saw that Ambrose was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking. He sighed silently in his heart, and retreated lightly, leaving him alone for a while.
Ambrose clasped his hands to his lips, feeling like he was missing something.
His peripheral vision glanced at the laptop, and in the blink of an eye, he had a definite guess in his heart.
Eric's shares were in Bonnie's hands.
It was a very dangerous behavior to hand over the shares of one's own company to an outsider, and it was also only a competitor with a competitive relationship that could do such a thing.
Ambrose picked up the phone that he had dropped on the ground in a moment of panic, and saw that there were a few brands new scratches on the screen.
He made a phone call to the vice president of Sky Film, he wanted to know how many shares Eric had.
The person on the other end of the phone line quickly gave an answer. After list

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