Life at the Top

It did not hurt when the laptop hit him, but it did break Erik’s last line of defense.

He howled and screamed, “That’s impossible! This was years ago. How could they have taken this video?!”

“What else is impossible!?” Brad pointed at Erik, livid with anger.

“Were you still expecting to hide such a disgraceful thing after doing it?! Even Old Master Turner has received a copy. What are you going to do now?!”

Even his wife’s complexion had turned pale. She said in a hurry, “Brad, if Old Master learns that Erik took drugs and did such a disgraceful thing, he’ll drive us out of the house for sure. Hurry up and think of a way.”

Brad roared, “Think of a way? What can I possibly come up with? I’ll suffer too, not just this idiot!”

“You know how aggressive your uncles are at fighting with me. In order to promote you to Motley Media’s chairman position, I spent so much effort, paid a huge price, and this is how you repay me?!”

and kicked Erik on the stomach. The latter screamed and fell to

coldly at the

a spine at this moment because that would at least show that he still had

the unbearable sight

ignore his own son, but this problem was just so big that even he found it

in such a long time. Never in a million years would he have thought that he would experience it again, and because of

quietly walked over and stretched out a phone, saying, “A call for you,

said impatiently, “I’m not taking it. Tell them

whispered, “It’s

expression sank, and he

still busy as always, eh, Brad? You don’t even have the time to answer my call?”

expression was dark and gloomy. His smile did not reach his eyes. “Well played, Zachary. You have something on that incompetent son of mine, huh? What do