The Revenge Of The Secret Billionaire.

Tobin Has A Plan.

Tobin sat in his office, large and bright as he was up on the top view, glaring at the world before him from the wide glass window.

He was almost relieved his day had been settled, especially since that wretched Sandro was taken care of.

Except now he just remember that his wife's bidding hadn't been accepted! He called for Holly immediately.

"Hey, you and I have to talk, you know that right?"

Holly sat down on the chair before him. "Sir, I have...I don't know how to say this--"

"Be blunt with me, Holly. Why was my early instructions about giving the bidding to my wife not carried through?." Tobin said.

"Okay, sir. This was simply because the needs of the company are far larger than your wife's bid can handle. So...I postponed it, hoping to discuss this matter with you first about how to proceed."

"What?" Tobin fumed angrily. "What are you even saying, Holly?"

"Truth is, that's just bullshit sir. The main problem is because of your enemies here in the company! They don't like the fac