His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1616: You Don’t Care if I Were Dead?

Chapter 1616: Chapter 1616: You Don’t Care if I Were Dead?

Chapter 1616

Hans White chuckled, "Of course it’s us. What are you doubting?"

"The Mutated Beings are causing chaos everywhere, and because of that, many members have resigned from the Alliance. Aren’t you worried?"

"What, you’re thinking of leaving too?"

"How could I? My stance has always been firm."

However, several mocking laughs came through the phone, "Firm? If you’re so firm, then how come you sent an email wanting to leave the Alliance? Tristan Collins, what exactly are you up to?"

After hearing this, Tristan Collins narrowed his eyes, full of suspicions.

He was unaware of the email matter.

But he knew that these days, the Whites had been completely unresponsive and cold towards them, and now it seemed it was connected to this so-called email.

"Email? What email?" he slowly asked.

Hans White snickered, "Playing dumb now? Have you had a change of heart and now realize that joining me was the right choice? Or did your darling daughter refuse to partner with you?"

His ruthless mockery came through.

Enraged, Tristan Collins immediately hung up the phone.

Afterward, he scrolled through his email history.

Indeed, there was an email that had been sent out not long ago, with an attachment that included a resignation statement!

The date was three nights ago.

At that time, he had been working overtime at the company!

He opened it to find that the statement not only mentioned leaving the Alliance led by the Whites but also emphasized that Theramend Pharmaceutical Group would no longer cooperate with the Whites.

He had not written this email.

He checked the surveillance footage, and the culprit was quickly revealed.

It was Theodore Collins.

Thinking about it, it could only have been him, bold enough to do such a thing.

Tristan Collins suddenly stood up and headed straight to his son’s bedroom.

He didn’t knock but pushed the door open and entered.

"Dad!"

Theodore Collins, who had been doing his homework, was startled and stood up.

"You little bastard! Did you use my computer to send out a resignation email?"

Theodore Collins’s face shifted slightly, but he didn’t deny it, "Yes!"

Tristan Collins raised his hand to slap him.

Theodore Collins stood straight, not dodging.

But the slap never landed.

Tristan Collins let his hand fall, grinding his teeth and scolding him with a deep resentment, "You, do you even realize what you’ve done? Huh?"

Theodore Collins did not shrink back; he had anticipated this day.

He said, "I did this not just for my sister, but also for the Collinses. I’ve grown up, I can think for myself now. I believe that the Whites are bound for self-destruction. If we continue to side with them, we’ll also face retribution. So it’s better to withdraw early."

"What do you know! You haven’t even finished junior high school and you’re lecturing me! These matters are not for you to interfere with!"

Tristan Collins hadn’t lost his temper like this in a long time, and his furious voice echoed through the entire house.

It even brought Madam Holt to the scene.

"Grandma."

Chloe Collins walked over to the elderly lady, supporting her.

Seeing his mother, Tristan Collins’s anger subsided slightly, "What are you doing here? It’s late; you should be resting."

Madam Holt took her time sitting down, speaking unhurriedly, "Don’t blame him. I allowed this."

Tristan Collins frowned, "Mom, why would you do this? Haven’t you retired from dealing with company affairs long ago?"

Madam Holt replied with displeasure, "Just because I’m hands-off now, you think I’m dead?"

"My son wouldn’t dare." he replied, slightly bowing his head.

Madam Holt spoke with gravity, "Your father and I handed the Collinses over to you, hoping you’d make it strong and prosperous. Even if you didn’t achieve that dream, at least you were to maintain our past glory. Tell me, what have you been doing these past two years?"

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