"The young master Quinn is surely promising in every aspect. No wonder CEO and Chairman Quinn were so confident."
"They are surely blessed with a good son."
"The Quinns have a bright future. I feel very at ease..."
Asher kept a formal smile as everyone sang praises about him. It was the Quinn Holdings annual party and like usual, everyone put him on the spot. If he could tell them to stop currying favor to him, he would've done it.
However, their family valued affiliation. He had to play by the rules since he would become the head of the family and he had to get used to this. No matter how boring and annoying it was to hear their praises like a broken record.
"Sir, I heard… oh, isn't that Mister Blac?" Asher glanced at the group of businessmen surrounding him and his father as they shifted their attention from him. "I didn't know he will attend tonight's event."
