A whisper rolled through the hall.
Robert shouted:
— What other majority shareholder?!
I smiled.
“I’m Robert. Sixty percent of the company belongs to me. It’s belonged to me since the day the company was founded.”
His face turned white as chalk.
- This is impossible!
At this moment Mr. Harris rose from his seat.
— The documents have been verified. Mrs. Margaret’s ownership rights have been confirmed.
Robert collapsed into a chair.
But I’m not finished yet.
- And the key, Robert, is the key to my new apartment.
He looked at me with distrust.
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Are you leaving me?
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Yes. And this time it wasn’t you who made the decision.
Then I took another document out of my bag.
— I also started divorce proceedings.
Robert’s hands began to tremble.
- Margaret, you can’t humiliate me like this!
I came closer to him.
