Chapter 357
However, Shawn is in power. How could he let Zach participate?
Joe was clear about this.
He rubbed his chin. “Buddy, what are you going to do? Do you follow your father’s last wish, or…”
Joe made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Rich and powerful families grabbing power have always ended in life–and–death situations. It is impossible to coexist.
The winner takes all.
The one who fails would have the worst outcomes.
“If they are honest, I can accommodate their mother and child. But if they are greedy and want more, then they get nothing,” Shawn said lightly.
Joe replied, “Paula and Zach’s IQ combined are not
enough to defeat you. If it weren’t for the Wood family, they would have disappeared from Sea City long ago. In my opinion, the most troublesome thing for you is your little wife.”
When Gale was mentioned, Shawn had a headache.
He reached out and pressed his forehead.
“You chased your wife for thousands of miles this time, and you’re so happy that you don’t want to leave, right?” Joe folded his arms. “It’s hard for us brick–and–mortar workers.”
Shawn gave him a deep sideways look. “I get it.”
“When will Gale come back to work later? She is the chief designer of our line.”
“Let her rest at home for two days. Wait until the gauze on her face is removed before returning to the company.”
He was concerned that she would feel embarrassed by the
scars. He had gotten used to the scars and did not find it unpleasant, but it just made him feel bad.
“Okay. I wish you success in wooing your wife as soon as possible,” Joe said.
Shawn did not answer. Success?
There was still a long way to go, and he could not see the end of it.
What’s more…Sam was back.
He was jealous of Sam because Sam and she were childhood sweethearts. They grew up together and were part of her life.
“Say it.”
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