Chapter 1210 Zack Wanted Him to Take Over the Company Zack stared at him, considering for a few seconds before confirming who he was talking about. "What did she say?" he asked.
Tristan answered, "She rejected me." Bitterness surged in his chest. Yanking up his head, he gulped down the wine in one goal. The acidity of tannin reminded him that he had lost his beloved girl.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe living room fell into silence.
After a thought, Zack asked softly, "Is she in love with another man?" He couldn't understand why a girl could have rejected his outstanding son.
Rowan's face appeared in Tristan's mind. "Sort of." Leaning forward slightly, Zack clinked his goblet with Tristan's. "Son, when one chooses between two options, the given-up one is luckier." Tristan heaved a sigh. Although his father's words were wise and made sense, he still felt upset.
Zack added, "Smay encounter their loved ones at 18 or 25, which are both the proper age. Scan't encounter their loved ones until they turn 60, which is also the proper time. In love, people will feel passion no matter how old they are. Waiting isn't bad. Instead, it's meaningful and valuable for your life." Standing up, he patted Tristan on his shoulder. "You will find your Miss Right eventually." Tristan curled up his lips into a smile to avoid worrying him. "I'm fine, Dad." Zack refilled his goblet. They clinked glasses and sipped the wine.
The night was deep.
"Mr. Marsh gavegood news a few days ago," said Zack, "He had found out the ringleaders who hurt you when you were little.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey didn't only transfer the shares back tobut also would spend the rest life in jail." "Michelle also toldabout this matter." Tristan exhaled in relief. "It's wonderful. All the troublemakers in our company have been caught." "I've suspected the two for years but failed to find the evidence," Zack said, "Mr. Marsh is indeed competent. I'm glad Michelle has married him." "Michelle is lucky." Tristan shook his goblet. "Ivan is also lucky to marry my sister." "So." Zack looked at him and said solemnly, "I've decided to officially disclose your identity and let you becthe new president of the company." Tristan was shocked, raising his head.
His father continued, "I believe you can do the job well. You are competent, experienced, and mature." "No, Dad," Tristan refused, "You are still young. You can't retire now." "Listen, Tristan..." "Dad, the Clark Corp is your effort all over the years. Besides, the company is developing well now." "I've made up my mind." Zack didn't mean to test him. He explained, "Eason has lost his mother, so | must give him plenty of father's love. | was absent from Michelle's childhood, and | also missed yours. Hence, | cannot be absent in Eason's childhood anymore." Tristan was tongue-tied, noticing Zack's deep frown.
"Tristan, help Dad." Tristan suddenly could understand him, smiling. "Dad, no pain, no gain. If Michelle hadn't left the Clarke family, she wouldn't have married Ivan. Please stop blaming yourself. I'm also all right. OK?" "l agree." That was what Zack was happy about. "Michelle was lucky, but | still feel sorry for her. I only want you to take over the company, Tristan." "Dad..." Tristan was unwilling.
"Enough. I'm not discussing with you but informing you, son." Zack put down his empty goblet and stood up. He darted at Tristan and added, "I don't hope Eason could beca bigwig, but | only wish he could grow up safely and healthily. He won't work for the company in the future." Tristan was startled. He was about to speak again, but Zack left determinedly without the intention of continuing their conversation.
At his bedroom door, Zack looked back. "Go to be, Tristan. You can't be absent from the shareholder's general meeting at eight tomorrow morning." It was almost midnight.
Tristan looked solemn. He didn't want to take over the company because his father was still young. However, he knew his father had made up his mind and was determined.