''Young miss—''
"A mere shareholder talking down to the late president's daughter... I trust your words weren't also aimed at my mother, Shareholder McClain?" Ayana asked, her lips curling into a small smile.
How could she have forgotten someone as annoying and arrogant for a mere shareholder like this fat man?
Shareholder Mcclain.
There was no one else who could so shamelessly degrade the entire female gender with such false righteousness and in such a disgusting manner.
In her past life, she had crossed paths with him often, due to her close ties with her uncle and his family.
This man, Shareholder Mcclain, had always resented the fact that she held shares in the Kingston Corporation and was an heiress. Whenever they met, he would always lecture her on why women should never be involved in business and present countless reasons to justify his outdated beliefs.
However, that wasn't the worst of this man.
