"Alright, everyone shut up!" Old Mrs. Wilson roared powerfully.
Mason Wilson obviously had no objections, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Old Mrs. Wilson glanced at Emerie but didn't pay her any heed. Instead, he turned his gaze to Benjamin Walton and asked, "Benjamin, do you want to stay at Wilson Corporation?"
"Doesn't your own company need you to manage it?" Old Mrs. Wilson was smiling, but his words were filled with displeasure.
Is Benjamin's ambition a bit too big?
"Originally, my company did need me to manage it, but as for Wilson Corporation... they can't do without me, so..." Benjamin said reluctantly.
His behavior made Old Mrs. Wilson laugh angrily.
His company can't do without Benjamin?
Is there a more ridiculous joke in the world?
"Benjamin, last week you said you would leave, and now you're back, what is the reason?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked, "Are you going back on your word?"
