"Brother Ryan, please come in and take a seat. Standing for too long isn't good for your health."
The voice that followed made Charlotte Green frown. Why was Giselle Rockefeller here? And she was with him!
And what did they mean, not good for his health?
Him? His health was stronger than ten oxen combined, how could it not be good!
"Step aside, this seat is for Brother Ryan!" Giselle stepped in first, pointing imperiously at Charlotte, who had just sat down.
Charlotte laughed, "Please make it clear, this is my company, it has nothing to do with the Rockefeller family, so you have no right to boss me around here!"
"Ryan is here because Daddy specifically asked him to help you, which means you're incompetent. Incompetent people should step aside! Or would you prefer I ask Daddy to merge this company of yours into the Rockefeller family's assets?" Giselle threatened smugly.
