His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 1177

“Ilana… you really have a way?” A flicker of light returned to Hamilton’s weary eyes.

Evadne paused before continuing in a low voice. “But, Grandpa, this is a serious move. It could affect the Abernathy Group’s ownership structure, and it will impact your and Mr. Frederic’s interests.”

Hamilton understood immediately. “Ilana, you want to…”

“To be honest, over the past two days, I took advantage of the dip in the Abernathy Group’s stock and acquired a small stake. I was wondering if you would be willing to transfer some of your shares to me. That would make me a major shareholder and get me a seat on the board. With your shares, my shares, and Thaddeus’s, we should have enough to counter Mr. Frederic and Chad. It would prevent Chad from gaining absolute control.”

She thought quickly, weighing the risks. “Mr. Frederic is already leaning towards Chad. Even if Chad doesn’t get his hands on Mr. Frederic’s shares, if he has his unconditional support, the future of the company will still be firmly in Chad’s grasp.” Worried he might misunderstand, she quickly added, “But Grandpa, this is just a suggestion. I’m still an outsider, and transferring shares is a major decision. Please think it over carefully.”

“Do it, Ilana! We’ll do exactly as you say!” Hamilton’s eyes were bright as he struggled to sit up. Evadne quickly helped him. “Ilana… you’re not an outsider. You’re my granddaughter… no, my granddaughter-in-law! You are, and always will be, a part of this family!”

Evadne’s cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

“Actually, I’ve been considering this for a while… I just never found the right time,” Hamilton said, his eyes filled with tears as he gripped her hand tightly. “The Abernathy Group is in crisis. Ilana… you have to help me, help Thaddeus… get us through this. We can’t let…”

Evadne’s gaze was sharp. “We can’t let the Abernathy Group fall into Chad’s hands, can we?”

Evadne’s eyes were like deep pools. “Grandpa, from now on, all you need to do is rest and get better. No matter what Chad does, don’t confront him, don’t try to stop him. Let me handle it.”

* * *

After being held at the police station for three days and three nights, Thaddeus was released on bail early in the morning. A massive crowd of reporters swarmed the entrance, their cameras flashing relentlessly at his pale, stern face. Shielded by Gordon, Ivan, and his bodyguards, Thaddeus managed to get into his car and speed away, leaving the media circus behind.

“If any new witnesses or evidence emerge, you may be required to return to the station. Otherwise, you’re clear for now,” Ivan said with a sigh, his voice heavy with guilt. “I’m truly sorry, Mr. Thaddeus. I failed as your lawyer. I couldn’t get you fully exonerated.”