Richard still hated Thomas very much as usual.
Thomas did not care about it either. He just whispered to Emma, “You can go out first. Don’t let anyone come in. I want to have a one-to-one talk with your grandpa.”
“Okay, sure.”
Emma walked out and closed the door to the prayer room.
Thomas walked to Richard, stared at the memorial photos of the Hill family ancestors, and indifferently said, “Mr. Hill, let me be honest with you. Your small family business does not catch my eyes at all. It’s really unnecessary for you to keep fending against me.”
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