Life at the Top

“A quarrel between children?!”

Prince let out an angry laugh.

“It’s because this is a quarrel that I have to win! Otherwise, how else am I supposed to keep my head held high when talking to others in the future?”

White Glove glanced at Prince and said calmly, “Crown Prince, the old master told you before that no one can win forever in this world.”

“Truly powerful people aren’t people that win every battle they participate in, but those who learn to stand up again after they’ve lost You’ve still got a long way before you reach that point, Crown Prince, and this is also why the old master refuses to pass his authority to you just yet.”

Prince glared at White Glove and sneered. “Since when did you have the right to teach me lessons? Don’t forget who you are. No matter how much my dad values you, you’re still nothing more than my family’s servant!”

White Glove remained calm. It was evident that he had heard similar phrases before.

“I understand, Your Highness. I won’t speak out of line again.”

a step back, retreating further

meant he would not interfere anymore no matter what happened to Prince

support of more funds, Prince refused

gathering funds, thinking as far as to

were insignificant in a market that involved hundreds of millions and

of a b*tch! He’s got to

as he stared at the screen with bloodshot

take a breather every time I’m about to

by piece! He’s got to be

what Prince was currently going through. This slow game of cat and mouse was what pushed

kilograms over the pasta week, and he was moments away from mentally breaking

down and our share price is only 30% of what it used to

trader mustered the courage

trader icily. Grabbing a glass next to him, he flung

floor with a hand covering his