Chapter 702
Vincent opened the door and let her sit in. He started the car and said, "Haven, I will persuade my
mother to give you the 2% of the shares, but you have to give me this shares."
Haven, who was fastening her seat belt, looked up at him incredulously when she heard Victor''s
words. "Vincent, have you even schemed against your mother?"
Vincent''s smile was iparably evil. "Haven, my mother has been in charge of everything for so
long. She has been so careful. For so many years, Jotham Alwynn Group has been under my
father''s control. Although I have some real power, I need to get my father''s approval for everything I
do. You know that it feels bad, so..."
"So, do you want to take charge of Jotham Alwynn Group on your own?" Haven asked.
"Haha..." Vincent nodded with a smile. "Haven, we are a couple, and we are together. You must
help me."
He had been pressed so hard by his father during this time. He hated this repressed feeling.
Haven squinted her eyes. She knew what Vincent was thinking. "Vincent, I can help you, but you
have to help me get the Clement family."
"What?" Vincent was shocked by Haven''s words. Where did Haven''s couragee from?
She wanted to get the Clement family. This woman was vicious enough. Moreover, the Clement
family was the secondrgest family in River City. She really had the courage to say such words.
Haven looked at him coldly. "Vincent, don''t you dare?"
Vincent looked at her weirdly. She was so ambitious, would she want to annex hispany in the
future?
Vincent suddenly felt that it was a little ridiculous. How dared Haven to do that?
"Okay! But, tell me about your n." Actually Vincent was quite interested in this thing.
Haven looked at him. She knew the man in front of her very well, so she told him about it. "I know
that Clement family shares are distributed by about 50%. As long as we hold more than 50% of the
shares of Clement Group, then we can get support from other shareholders, and we can hold the
holding and acquisition of Clement Group." During this time, she had been studying books in this
area.
Vincent looking at the confident light in Haven''s eyes, he suddenly realized that he didn''t know
Haven in front of him.
At this moment, Haven''s confident eyes were filled with pride. She was like a polished treasured
knife, and she could create a new world on her own.
"Haha..." He suddenlyughed. "Haven, although your idea is naive, it''s not impossible. Tell me how
many shares of the Clement family you have now."
Haven pursed her lips and said, "I have 3% now. After I marry you, I will have 6%. So, I still have a
long way to go before I can achieve my goal. But next, I will find other ways to buy the shares of the
Clement Group."
"Okay!" Vincent immediately agreed. The merger of the two families would definitely shock the
world.
Vincent drove to the vi area in the Valencia District.
Haven nced at Vincent, who was excited, and her eyes were full of scheming.
What she loved, she couldn''t get. What she wanted, was gone. Therefore, she didn''t want what she
loved. What she wanted now was what she couldn''t get.
Clement family had raised her up, so she should be in charge of the Clement Group in the end. The
evil smile on the corner of Haven''s mouth became more and more horrible.
The next morning, Eden woke up at seven o''clock on time.
As soon as she opened her eyes, a handsome face appeared in her eyes.
Eden''s pupils shrank violently. She quickly got up and kicked at Victor.
However, Victor turned over slowly and avoided the kick from Eden. He turned around and smiled
slightly.
"Victor, get up." Eden looked at Victor angrily.
"How did he get to my room?"
She slept by herselfst night. Why did Victor lie beside her when she woke up?
Victor look at her with bleary eyes. "Eden, what''s wrong with you? Why are you so angry in the early
morning?" Victor said and looked around. He frowned slightly and then asked casually, "Why am I in
your room?"
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"What?"
Shouldn''t this ask himself?
"What''s going on..."
Eden nced at her door. She clearly remembered that it was locked, but how did Victor get in?
"Victor, get up." Eden said angrily.
ncing at the clock, it was four past seven o''clock. She had no time to care about it. After getting
dressed, she washed her face casually and ran downstairs.
She still had to make breakfast for Kenny and the others.
Victor looked at the busy figures and felt a little distressed. It was really hard to be a mother.
At this moment, he couldn''t sleep anymore. He quickly got up and went back to his room to change
his clothes and wash up. After that, he went straight for Giada''s room.
"Knock knock..." Victor knocked on the door.
"Gia, are you up? Daddy''s here to carry you down." Victor had been calling himself "father" ever
since Giada called him "dad".
"Daddy, I''m up. Come in!" Giada yawned as she said.
Victor opened the door and saw his daughter sitting on the bed in a daze with a messy hair.
Victor went in and picked up the socks and shoes on the ground.
He saw his daughter''s school uniform being casually thrown on the table aside.
Victor suspected that his daughter''s self-care ability was not good enough.
"Gia, put on your clothes." Victor held his daughter''s leggings and skirt and was a little confused.
"How could she wear this?"
Giada rubbed her eyes forcefully. Last night, she read at eleven o''clock, but she didn''t sleep
enough.
She stretched out her feet to put on her pants. Wearing a pair of shorts, she looked very cute when
kicking her little feet.
Victor smiled and looked at his drowsy daughter. His heart was soft like water.
After a while, he knew how to wear it, but it was a little clumsy. It took five minutes to finally put on
his daughter''s clothes. Then he took Gia to the bathroom to wash andbed her hair.
Aftering out of the bathroom, Keh and Henrick also came out of the room.
Victor looked at the two brothers and said, "Kenny, Ricky, let''s go down to have breakfast first. Your
mom has already gone down to make breakfast. I will send your sister downter." With this, Victor
held Giada and went back to the room to get her schoolbag.