"Dad, Dad... Don't go, we..." Benjamin Walton frantically blocked Old Mrs. Wilson.
Old Mrs. Wilson glared at him and warned, "Get out of my way, don't block me, or I'll hit you!"
Benjamin could only step aside, watching worriedly as Old Mrs. Wilson stormed off in anger.
Once the office door closed, Benjamin revealed a triumphant and sinister smile. It would be best if this old man got so angry that he'd be out of the picture, then Wilson Corporation would be his.
The old man rushing over like that was definitely not lightly frustrated, but still, he wanted to add fuel to the fire.
Benjamin took out his phone and called Emerie Wilson. As soon as the call connected, his voice turned anxious, which was a stark contrast to the casual expression on his face, "Emerie, something happened!"
"What is it?" Emerie screamed in fright after hearing Benjamin's words, "What happened to you?"
"I'm fine, it's our dad." Benjamin quickly said.
