"I really don't know what the Reid Family sees in him. He's nothing compared to Mr. Reid!"
"Just look at what he's done. He can't do this, he can't do that. Handing Reid Family Group over to him has already cost who knows how much in market value. A corporation as huge as Reid Family Group, ruined in his hands—what a jinx!"
"Forget it, forget it. Even if Reid Family Group collapses, we can still go work somewhere else…"
"True. The ones who should really be worried are the shareholders."
…
Owen's face darkened, his eyes burning as he glared at the employees before striding straight into the conference room.
The shareholders were already in session. When they saw Owen and Amelia walk in, their expressions turned strange, even ugly.
Owen pretended not to notice. He firmly believed he was destined, fortune's favored child. As long as he spoke, the people would follow. So he declared:
