Irvin Sharman's eyes darkened as he heard these words.
Old Master Sharman felt hopeful, and after making his threat, he began to speak again, "Irvin Sharman, I know what you want. You've worked so hard for so long—don't you just want to prove that you're not worthless? Isn't it the company you want to manage? Rest assured, now that you've come back clean, the company will not treat you poorly in the future!"
Having said this, he squeezed his hand, "I'm getting old, and it's time for me to step down. From now on, the company will be your world!"
After finishing his speech, he saw a glint of light flickering in Irvin's eyes.
The old master knew—he was tempted.
The position of the Sharman family's head was coveted by so many, and Irvin—who had been suppressed since childhood—had even greater ambitions!
The implications in his words were so clear; Irvin must have understood.
So, he shouldn't betray the company anymore.
Moreover...
