The two people looked at each other and immediately hastened their steps to approach.
Before they even got close, they could hear a man's angry roar from inside,
"Why did you hand over the White's to Amelia Foster? I am the rightful heir of the White's, I am your own grandchild! You drove my mother away for her, now do you want to drive me away too?"
Amelia stopped in her tracks, was that Benjamin?
Speaking so loudly and full of rage, what on earth did he intend to do?
It was then Edward White's voice that followed, his tone somewhat helpless, "Benjamin, this is your grandmother's decision. She single-handedly established and managed the White's…"
"So what?" Benjamin interrupted Edward White, his words becoming even more reckless,
"The White's is a property of the White family; it should be held by our own people! Yet you have handed over the shares to a stranger, have you gone senile? I am the only heir to the White's, it must belong to me!"
