Chapter 90

Crash! A small rectangular object was thrown, shattering one of the mirrors in the room beyond recognition.

Just as the sound rang out, someone stood in the doorway.

"What's going on, Auntie?" asked the man, who was none other than Nike.

The aunt Nike referred to was, of course, Mrs. Merry, who currently controlled the company that should have been inherited by Citra.

However, due to her selfishness and business acumen, the company remained under Mrs. Merry's control. She had no intention of giving it up or even revealing this fact.

"What about that cousin of yours? Have you been watching her? Or did you deliberately leave her alone?" Mrs. Merry asked, glaring at the man.

Nike, feeling innocent, furrowed his brow, confused by Mrs. Merry's words.

"Open your phone. Look at the news that disrespectful journalist just posted today. Your cousin's face is clearly visible, and she seems to have no shame left. She's really brought disgrace to this respectable family," Mrs. Merry said firmly i