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?!”

latter screamed and fell to the ground, wailing. “I know I

the wretched-looking Erik,

grow a spine at this moment because that would at least show that he still had the courage to accept the consequences of his

furious and helpless when he saw the unbearable sight of his son, one whom he previously had

was not actually going to ignore his own son, but this problem was just

so lost in such a long time. Never in a million years

this time, the butler quietly walked over and stretched out a phone, saying, “A call

impatiently, “I’m not taking it.

“It’s from the

expression sank, and he answered the

always, eh, Brad? You don’t even have the time to answer

His smile did not reach his eyes. “Well played, Zachary. You have something on that incompetent son of mine, huh? What do you want? Spit it