"Heh..." Lily Shaw let out a chilly laugh, her slightly pale lips curling into a mocking arc. She really fucking wanted to roast Master Thompson on the other end of the line, but thinking of her own status and Roy Thompson, she finally held back her anger.
"Don't call here anymore after this. I've decided to send Roy abroad for a few years of experience. When he comes back, he'll be in a good position to inherit the Thompson Family's business." Master Thompson, seemingly oblivious to Lily's sarcasm and disdain, coolly stated his plan without pause.
Master Thompson was a notorious playboy—he had plenty of children, but the only one capable of shouldering the massive weight of the Thompson Family was Roy. Naturally, he wasn't about to let his most outstanding son get snatched away by Lily Shaw.
