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Chapter 1792
Ever since Rosalynn’s arrival, Jacob’s assistant had been on high alert.
After Rosalynn brought Jacob home, instead of leaving, the assistant stayed in the garage, on standby until dusk.
At night, he couldn’t hold on and fell asleep on the steering wheel.
Just then, Jacob’s exclusive ringtone rang.
“President Strand!” he called out.
“Come in.” Jacob’s voice was a bit hoarse.
The assistant wondered if Jacob had caught a cold from the rain.
As he opened the car door, he was thinking about where the cold medicine might be in the first aid kit.
Entering the room, the assistant saw Jacob sitting on the sofa in his pajamas.
The assistant was a bit shocked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPresident Strand seemed… different.
Lately, there had been a certain oppressive atmosphere around President Strand. But now, it was gone. He seemed
calm.
Mrs. Silverman is amazing, the assistant thought. She could soothe Mr. Silverman in three seconds flat and now
she’s tamed the fiery President Strand!
“President Strand!” the assistant approached Jacob.
Jacob looked up at him.
Although the traces on his face were faint, the assistant could tell that Jacob had been crying. –
“There are three things here for you.”
Jacob pointed at three file bags on the table.
“What are these…”
The assistant was clueless.
“The first one is your termination notice, along with the relevant compensation agreement.” Jacob said.
The assistant panicked, “President Strand, did…did I do something wrong? Was it because I let Mrs. Silverman into
your house? I know I messed up…can you give me another chance for old times‘ sake?”
“Kenny, do you want to be an assistant all your life?” Jacob asked, looking at the flustered man in front of him.
“I’m willing to be your assistant for the rest of my life!” Kenny’s eyes welled up with tears.
“But I don’t want to be President Strand anymore.” Jacob looked down, “There’s also a share transfer agreement
for Bane Corporation in the bag, and a letter of recommendation. You should go see Rosalynn. You’ve been involved
in all the projects I managed at the Silverman Group. No one is better suited to take over than you.”
“A share transfer agreement?” Kenny was even more confused.
Although President Strand didn’t own many shares in Bane Corporation, it was still a substantial amount of money
when converted.
“This is your compensation.” Jacob replied, “Kenny, can I trust you? Can I leave these things to you?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“President Strand…” Kenny’s voice choked with tears, “Are you going back to take over the family business? It’s
okay, I’m still your assistant, I’ll handle things at Bane Corporation for you, I…”
The second document.” Jacob cut him off.
Kenny looked over with a bad feeling.
“It’s a declaration renouncing my rights to the inheritance.”
Kenny was shocked.
“President Strand, you can’t casually discuss matters of inheritance!”
“Of course I’m not saying it casually. I hope you can read it out at the next Strand Group shareholders meeting next
month.”
Kenny looked at Jacob, feeling like he was making final arrangements.
“President Strand, what are you doing? Didn’t Miss Erica ask you to take care of yourself? Do you even want to
live?!”
Jacob was annoyed by Kenny’s shouting, “I’m not saying I’m going to die. Can’t you think of something positive?”
“Then what are you doing?”
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