NovelFameChapter 1575
Chapter 1575:
“Mason's still lying in the hospital, and you're already competing for McCoy Group? Have you all lost your sense
of shame?” Josh's voice rang out, sharp and indignant. “Weren't you the sones who said Daniela was too
dangerous, that if she survived, she'd beca problem? Or have you all conveniently forgotten?”
An uneasy silence settled over the group.
Jules hesitated, then spoke. “Josh, we're not blaming you, but things are getting desperate. Maybe it's tto
ask Hamilton to return, at least until we stabilize the company. What do you think?”
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Josh let out a cold, sarcastic laugh. “That old fox claimed he was too sick to lead. You really think he’ll just come
back?”
Brad quickly answered, “Why wouldn’t he? If we go and ask him, he won't dare turn us down.”
Josh eyed them warily. “And if he does return, are you willing to put him back in charge?”
A heavy silence fell as the brothers weighed the risks.
Brad, always quick to smooth things over, said, “Look, now's not the tto fight over titles. Let's pull the
company back from the brink and handle Daniela first. We'll figure out the rest later.”
That seemed to settle the worst of the tension.
Still doubtful, Josh asked, “You really think Hamilton would agree to this?”
Brad nodded, confidence in his voice. “Hamilton spent years keeping McCoy Group afloat. Watching it collapse
can’t be easy. Give him an excuse to return, and he'll take it. Why wouldn't he?”
Jules added, “He's part of the McCoy family, after all.”
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Ethan added his voice. “That's right! Our father left Hamilton in charge for a reason. If he turns his back on us
now, he’s turning his back on everything our family stands for.”
With that, they found a rare moment of unity.
Josh was quick to seize the mood. “Exactly. Let's not argue about who's in charge. We're family, and right now,
saving the company comes first. Let's just get Hamilton to fix the stock situation.”
The others agreed with a chorus of nods.
Moments later, they all piled into the car, headed straight for Hamilton's estate.
Inside, Hamilton was on the phone, deep in conversation. At the door, Joseph stood as he blocked the doorway.
Josh’s temper flared, his voice thunderous. “Who do you think you are, getting in my way? Move!”
Joseph stood his ground. “My apologies, but Mr. McCoy is in the middle of a crucial call. | can’t let anyone
through.”
Brad slapped him, frustration boiling over. “You've got snerve! This is our brother's house. We cand go
as we please. Don’t think you can stop us.”
Joseph clenched his jaw, refusing to budge. “As | said, Mr. McCoy cannot be disturbed.”
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