Dylan smiled, "It's me, Dylan. Sister-in-law, it's been a long time."
"You... you, why did you suddenly... come back?" Suddenly seeing Dylan, Fristy felt an inexplicable fear in her heart. It was so nonsensical, yet she couldn't control it.
Fristy herself didn't realize how much her voice was trembling at the moment.
Dylan glanced at Fristy; this face was really disgusting. He couldn't understand why such a woman existed in this world.
He deliberately said, "The family is in such chaos now, and everyone in the company is on edge. Someone has to come back to take charge, otherwise, are we really going to watch the Young Family's years of hard work go to waste?"
The moment he said this, it immediately gave Fristy a signal: Dylan really came back to fight for the family property.
Dylan kept an eye on Fristy's expression. Sure enough, as he spoke, a vicious glint flashed in Fristy's eyes.
He sneered internally, knowing that this excuse would make Fristy believe it wholeheartedly.
