After hearing CEO Cheng's extreme plan for manipulation, Wolf took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to curse.
"Can we really do this, isn't Eris too sensitive now?"
Wolf was aware of Cheng Daqi's calculations; Eris was seen as his man in the eyes of outsiders.
Letting Eris kill Joel, CEO Cheng had behaved despicably, but Wolf had no choice; he could only proceed according to CEO Cheng's wishes.
Frankly, after Cheng Daqi confronted Temir tonight, he had three choices.
Choose one, Wolf had too many options!
The first was to reconcile with Achilles now, kill Cheng Mi later, and take over the family at an opportune time—for him, the sooner Old Joel died, the better. Cheng Daqi wouldn't act, but he would.
After all, the points Mi'er and CEO Cheng had mocked him for were true; he couldn't afford to wait until he was seventy to take power. With so many accidents over decades and so many brothers, who knew what could happen.
