"What does this mean?" Forest Finley was stunned.
However, Laura Finley showed a surprised expression, unconsciously gripping her fingers tightly.
Wilson Finley's gaze shifted to Sebastian Finley, his face held a seemingly indifferent expression, but it was as if it was always under a layer of unclear satire: "The matter of the company is already a done deal. The Finley family has been prosperous for decades, and this little industry, I had never cared about. But these things I didn't care about, are everything to you all; the meaning is completely different. Whether to let go or hold on until the end, I will not interfere, it's up to your wishes."
He stood up.
His dull gaze swept across the place where he had stayed for more than a decade.
