John Fame's hand suddenly tightened, gripping hard, "Fine, very fine, Lissy Lock, you trust him so much."
"At least he's being real."
"Walter Smith put you in a very dangerous situation and let Nova York instigate Skye Turner to deal with her, that's the first," John Fame said coldly, "Walter Smith is also colluding with Liam Fame and is trying to overthrow me from the position of CEO of Fame Group, profiting from it, that's the second."
John Fame extended two fingers and then tapped them on the coffee table, "This is the competition between him and me, a make-or-break situation. If I don't fight back, then I will be the one who loses."
Lissy Lock laughed, full of mockery, "Liam Fame is in jail now, I can't confront him with anything. Nova York was driven abroad by you, she can't be found anywhere. These things are simply manipulated as you wish."
John Fame's eyes suddenly turned cold, devoid of any warmth.
She didn't believe him; she believed Walter Smith instead.
