"You..." Old Mrs. Wilson wanted to say more, but Old Mrs. Wilson interrupted, "Let me be alone for a while!"
After driving Old Mrs. Wilson out, Old Mrs. Wilson poured himself a cup of hot water, slowly warming his icy hands.
Just now in the private room, Charles Seymour's gaze chilled his heart to the point of trembling, and he's still not recovered.
However, this is no longer important. The critical point is that he knows Charles Seymour is holding a grudge.
Now he doesn't have the energy to ponder whether Charles Seymour's feelings for Sophie Wilson are real or fake; he only knows that, currently, Charles Seymour hates him.
What if Charles Seymour makes a move against the Wilson Corporation?
He now has only two paths to choose from: either submit and be humble, or quickly build strength, and make the company surpass Charles Seymour's Peace Group.
He definitely can't choose the first path, and the second path... that's even less possible.
