Back in the day, the people working under Marco were highly capable. But that was because Clarissa had personally arranged for top talents to support him. Any success he achieved was largely thanks to them. It was as if they did all the work, while Marco took all the credit.

Marco was silent.

Was he really that bad?

He had always thought he was doing well.

When his mother was still around, he never had to lift a finger. He simply passed down instructions, and the capable team beneath him would put together flawless plans that met every expectation.

All he had to do was sit back and wait for the praise.

After years of this, he actually believed he was competent.

down on Kathryn. She had grown up in the countryside,

had started dreaming big. He wanted to take Kathryn's place as

so far as to express to their mother that he should be the first male heir to lead the

mother loved her sons,

of the family's rules, but she never altered one

only daughters could inherit.

was one thing she refused to compromise

really put effort into this plan," Marco insisted. "Is it really that bad? I think I did a good

What matters is whether think it's good, and more importantly, whether Liberty thinks it's good." Marco's expression darkened

long pause, he flipped through the folder once more and reluctantly asked, "How should I revise it? How do

a short laugh.

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