Chapter 153

The Charlton Company's reception area exuded an air of professionalism and elegance, from the plush seating arrangements to the subtle lighting that gave the room a warm and inviting atmosphere. Mr Churchill and Philip sat on one of the leather couches, their expressions a mix of impatience and eagerness.

They had been kept waiting for Maxwell, the manager of the Charlton Company, and it was clear that neither of them was pleased by the delay.

Philip tapped his fingers impatiently on his knee, his mind was filled with malicious thoughts that he harboured towards Darius. He could almost taste the satisfaction of seeing Darius brought down and humiliated.

As he was in the Charlton company, a part of him wanted to see Darius. He would probably jump on him and snap his neck if he could.

Beside him, Mr Churchill behaved like he was indifferent to the situation, but inwardly, he was nursing the various thoughts of what he would do with Darius once he laid hands on him. His eyes narrowing in
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