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No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 360

“That all sounds wonderful,” President Larkin suddenly interjected from the left, his tone edged with skepticism. “But as far as I’m aware, this project is going to require a tremendous amount of capital. Ms. Sutton, how exactly do you plan to solve the funding issue? Now that we’ve severed ties with Goodwin & Co., I assume we can’t count on Mr. Goodwin anymore, can we?”

The barbed question made Ellington’s brow furrow.

Gavin, meanwhile, kept his head down, scribbling notes, offering no support.

Eleanor tapped her fingers lightly on the table, but before she could speak, Ellington replied with composure, “Perhaps you’re not aware, President Larkin, but last month my bank granted us a two-billion-dollar credit line.” He distributed a set of documents. “Here’s the assessment report.”

Just then, Gavin finally spoke up. “Mr. Goodwin asked me to relay that he stands fully behind each and every decision Ms. Sutton makes.”

It was as if he’d pressed a switch—the mood among the board members shifted instantly.

Walden let out a strained chuckle. “Ms. Sutton, that was just a misunderstanding earlier. We only wanted what’s best for the company. Please don’t take it personally.”

“Yes, yes, absolutely. We’re all hoping to see the company continue to flourish!”

“I understand.” Eleanor nodded with a calm smile. “But I’d appreciate it if everyone could remember that I—Eleanor—am the one sitting at the head of this table now. Next time we convene, I’d like to hear suggestions about the business, not—” she paused deliberately, “irrelevant topics.”

“Of course, Ms. Sutton, we just have one suggestion. In the future, with major decisions, it’d be wise to consult with Mr. Goodwin. After all, he’s a major shareholder and has a lot more experience—”

“Yes, exactly. You’re still young in the business world, and there are some things—” another senior board member chimed in.

Eleanor could feel all their eyes on her, their gazes laced with doubt.

Gavin cleared his throat. “Mr. Goodwin’s position is clear: company decisions are to be made by Ms. Sutton.”

Ellington picked up the thread. “As for our strategic direction, we’re already preparing a detailed report. All board members should receive it in their inboxes by Monday.”

The board members managed awkward smiles. “Very well.”

Ellington’s tone grew resolute. “Regarding the smart hotel project, the funding issue has been resolved—not through Goodwin & Co., but through private venture capital we secured ourselves. I’d ask the board not to underestimate Ms. Sutton’s capability. Over the past six months, our profits have shown steady growth.”

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly grew tense.

Gavin smiled lightly. “If anyone here doubts Ms. Sutton’s abilities, you are free to withdraw your investment right now. Mr. Goodwin will buy your shares at market price.”

Soon, only Eleanor and Ellington remained in the conference room. Eleanor’s face was tense, her brows knitted in thought.

Ellington handed her a cup of tea. “Ms. Sutton, what’s on your mind?”

“These directors behaved today only because Ian put them in their place,” Eleanor said, frustration seeping into her voice.

“That’s true—they’re banking on Mr. Goodwin’s support behind the scenes. But there’s no need to let it bother you. Business is always about interests, after all. What Mr. Goodwin’s doing is making sure your eight companies keep growing steadily.”

Eleanor thought it over and realized he was right. After all, she planned to leave the company to her daughter one day. Ian had given her those eight companies to secure their daughter’s future.

He really did love their little girl.

With that thought, Eleanor felt her frustration ease. If Ian simply wanted to use her to set up a legacy for their daughter, she could accept that. After all, her ambitions lay not in amassing a billion-dollar fortune, but in making a name for herself in the scientific world.

Just then, Ellington’s email popped up on his laptop. After reading it, he looked up at Eleanor. “Ms. Sutton, Goodwin & Co.’s annual shareholders’ meeting is scheduled for this Friday. You’re on the invitation list.”

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