Carved Name

Coldie's words sank in Chris's head. If he was indeed the only male in Chairman Conrad's generation then he had a huge responsibility on his shoulders.

"In that case, females can't be the heir, right?" Chris asked, raising his brow at the man who stood in front of him.

Coldie nodded in response. "Females can be the heir but the responsibilities that fear to bear."

"Oh!" A gasp escaped his lips as he nodded knowingly.

"I know everything came too soon that's why the chairman wants you to take things easy. He'll be showing you to the higher-ups of RIC CORPORATION next week so be ready." Coldie informed with his gaze lowered.

Chris's eyes were fixed on the empty swing beside him. He examined the wooden sit and found a name carved on it making him come down from the swing to examine the other side of it and the name carved on it.

"I found something," Chris said as he gestured to Coldie to take a look. Chris blew the dust out of the wooden seat and dusted it with his hands and the name beca
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