Without the backing of the Crawford family, Garrett would be totally lost in LA. He wouldn't even be able to take a single step, let alone talk about running the place. Mia felt a sense of satisfaction. She couldn't tell whether that person was lucky or unlucky—always befriending people who were doomed to fail. It was like they had a knack for picking the wrong allies.
"Brother William, don't worry," Mia said confidently, her voice steady and reassuring. "With the Remington family's long-standing reputation, there's no need to cling to a short-sighted leader."
William was startled by her words and quickly covered his phone. "Mia, you're really bold," he said, his voice tinged with a mix of surprise and admiration.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Mia laughed, her eyes sparkling with con
