Madam Harris, who hadn't spoken for a long time, had a serious expression on her face. She stood there like a shriveled corpse and suddenly sneered. "Good… very good! You're really our family's good grandson, Wallace! I didn't expect you to have such a good plan. If you really let Sharon participate in this meeting, give her your shares!"
"As the chairman, I can't treat you badly lest some outsiders say that I'm being unfair. However, I'm telling you this. Her goal is achieved, so I can't make myself unhappy, right?"
Sharon looked at Madam Harris. The reason why she could say that she would give up her shares so easily was that the Harris family was indeed developing badly.
