Chapter Seventy-seven

He bowed his head and stood and walked away, everyone was blown away by his speech, it was great. Nobody in the hall was on their seat as he walked to his table to sit down, they were all on their feet clapping their hands.

Mr. Charlie felt a bit happy, but he knew this was little compared to what he wanted. If it was the position of the president, his mind would definitely be blown away by now. But since he couldn't get what he desired, even with how much he tried to secure the position for himself and his son, all his attempts were futile.

It still wasn't going to stop him from contributing to the good of the company, at the same time, it wasn't going to stop him from attacking Alistair. He was going to look for more means and medium to make sure that he brings him down.

That position was his, he just can't hand it over to someone he knows he can give birth to, it'll definitely go down with a fight, that's certain. He got to his table and sat down, people were still clapping.

Mr. Sta