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In recent years, Gilpin Enterprise had thrived, and Lindsay Gilpin's shares, which accounted for over ten percent of the company, brought her substantial dividends annually. This financial security allowed her to live a carefree life.

But now, Gilpin Enterprise was moving to strip her of all her shares. Panic surged through Lindsay.

"I know I made a mistake," she pleaded. "I'm sorry to everyone. Please givea chance to make things right. I promise I'll work diligently at the company from now on. I beg you-don't take away my shares! I know I was wrong." Her parents quickly chimed in, pleading on her behalf. Although their family held a significant portion of shares, the scattered shares among other relatives were not insignificant. Everyone present was family, and Gilpin Enterprise's success had been a collective effort.

"Everyone here is family," her father said earnestly. "Lindsay might have lost her way, but I hope you can forgive her this tfor the sake of family." "As her father, I take responsibility for her mistakes," he added. "I failed to guide her properly, which led to this. From now on, I'll make sure to keep a close eye on her." But this wasn't a trivial matter. The relatives all knew Lindsay's temperament-spoiled and entitled, a typical pampered princess. Even if she did join the company, she would only cause trouble. As for her promises to change, no one believed her. People's natures were hard to change.

This time, the stakes were high. It wasn't just about Lindsay's mistake-it was about redistributing shares. Even gaining just one percent more could mean significantly higher dividends every year. No one would willingly let go of such an opportunity. The relatives whispered among themselves, their eyes gleaming with calculation. The potential loss from Lindsay's blunder was temporary, but the redistribution of shares would be permanent. The better Gilpin Enterprise performed in the future, the larger their dividends would be. In the face of such interests, familial bonds held little weight.

One woman spoke up, her voice sharp. "My husband has been working overtfor months to secure this deal. He led his entire team, working day and night, and just when success was within reach, this happened. Do you know how much money was lost because of this? My husband even lost weight from the stress!" Another relative nodded in agreement. "Family is family, but business is business. None of us wanted this to happen. We've all been working hard for the company's growth, but look at her-she's ruined everything. At her age, how much more can you teach her? You still have your shares, so losing a little bit from her won't make a difference." "What do you mean it won't make a difference?" Lindsay snapped, her temper flaring. "If it doesn't matter, then why don't you hand over your shares to me?" Her outburst only deepened the tension in the room.

Lindsay's social media accounts had already been flooded with scathing comments. Someone had exposed her online, and before she could disable comments, thousands had poured in. Every single one was filled with hatred, calling her vicious and cruel. People berated her for ruining Aurora's company and for destroying the lives of those young women. They called her a heartless villain, predicting she'd face retribution one day. The more she read, the angrier she became. She disabled comments and private messages, but the harassment didn't stop. People continued to attack her under trending hashtags.

Now, her family had turned on her as well. The double blow left her seething with rage, with no outlet for her frustration.

"You really don't know how to talk to people, do you?" one relative scolded coldly.

"Don't I?" Lindsay shot back. "If you really consideredfamily, you wouldn't be taking advantage of this. Every tthere's something good, you're quick to split it with everyone. Don't think I don't know what you're after. You've all been waiting forto slip up, just so you can snatch my shares. Well, congratulations-you've finally succeeded. You must be thrilled!" Her father quickly stepped in, trying to calm her down. "Lindsay, stop talking! This is your fault to begin with." But Lindsay was beyond reason. She lashed out with every word that cto mind, not caring about the consequences. Her relatives, like a pack of hungry wolves, saw her outburst as the perfect opportunity. Her father knew they wouldn't hesitate to use this to strip her of her shares completely.

"William," one relative addressed Lindsay's grandfather, "look at your precious granddaughter. She's made such a mess and still refuses to repent." William leaned on his cane, his voice firm and unwavering. "Enough. I won't show her any favoritism. I've already decided-her shares will be redistributed among you all. This matter is settled." "Grandfather! You can't do this!" Lindsay cried out.

"Be quiet!" William roared. "You've caused enough trouble and still show no remorse. It's tyou learned a lesson. Bring her to the company tomorrow to sign the transfer agreement." William was furious. Jason, his other grandson, had already refused to return and take over the family business. Now, his granddaughter was proving to be just as useless.

He recalled Oswaldo's smug expression at the last family gathering, his granddaughter Aurora standing proudly by his side. Aurora was talented and accomplished, her success recognized in the business world. Even without relying on the Montgomery family, she had made a nfor herself through her own efforts.

In stark contrast, Lindsay was infamous for her arrogance and petty squabbles. She couldn't even sabotage others properly without getting caught, and her incompetence made William's blood boil.

This debacle had not only tarnished Lindsay's reputation but also brought shto William himself. Infuriated, he stormed out of the room.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Father, please stay for dinner," Lindsay's mother called after him. "I've already asked someone to prepare it."

"Dinner? All you ever think about is eating! I'm already furious enough because of that disgraceful girl!" William snapped, leaving without another word. That night, Lindsay tried everything she could to change her grandfather's mind, but he remained firm. She didn't sleep a wink.

The next morning, her father cto take her to the company.

"Dad, I won't sign it. Those shares are mine. I won't give them to anyone!" Lindsay protested.

"Lindsay," her father said wearily, "this time, all the shareholders have united against you. Individually, they may not amount to much, but together, they're a powerful force. Your grandfather had no choice but to take this step to appease them. We've done everything we can, but now you need to listen. Go to the company and sign the transfer agreement. "Once this matter blows over, we'll figure out a way to get your shares back. You know your grandfather's temper-his word is final."

"But Dad, once the shares are in their hands, they'll never give them back! If sign, Nase everything!" Lindsay's voice trembled with desperation. "You won't lose everything. You'll still have us," her father reassured her. "Be good and do as I say. Don't make things harder for me. If your grandfather gets even angrier and something happens to him, what will we do then?" mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1