"I know, you were frightened today, and don't believe what I said. So, tomorrow I will have someone divide half of the company shares under your name..." Samuel Richardson stared at Emma Smith seriously while smiling, "However, there is one condition."
"Today, we have definitely offended the Jenkins family. To make amends, we could only send you back to Jerry Jenkins's bed..."
Emma's face turned pale, her fingers clenched into fists.
Back to Jerry's bed? What did they think she was? A plaything?
"As long as Ivy Thompson intervenes and vouches for us, Mr. Jenkins won't be able to do anything to us. You know what happened to Leaford family, right? The 'W' organization went all out to save their company. Now our family is also in danger. As long as you can save the company, I can give you half of the shares in my name first."
"I believe that if you ask for help, Ivy will definitely help you."
Samuel smiled confidently.
