THE CONFERENCE
Shell-shocked, everyone stared at Byron, their mouths wide open with a complicated expression.

Liam's eyes darkened.

An apology conference? He must be out of his goddamn mind to give them such conditions.

How can a poor loser who once lived by the Armstrong family's grace say such a thing?

Old lady Jane bit her lower lip, staring bitterly at Byron who simply ignored the look on her face.

While Liam was trying to control the urge of slapping sense into the fool's head.

He stood from his seat and pointed his index finger at Byron, “Are you mad?! Or you're just out of your mind? How dare you give us such conditions? Do we look like beggars to you?”

Liam roared, his voice sharp. “There’s no way in hell, I and my family are going to kneel before a disgusting lowlife dog like you!”

Byron ignored him, adjusting his tie with a calm expression, “My rules; invite all the press and different reporters to the event. Lastly, it has to be tomorrow.”

Byron said, rubbing his palms. He e
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