Sounds of crashing ceramics and glasses filled the room as Joseph took out his anger on them. He was so angry that his plan failed, he had laid everything down perfectly but the table turned on him. “That son of a b***h is always lucky! Lucky to find our house! Lucky to join the family! Lucky to have the company! And also lucky to escape every trap I lay down” he yelled on top of his voice but only him could enjoy his noise and rants, the room was soundproofed.
He loosened his tie to allow easy passage of air as he was dripping sweats from the sudden extreme exercise he engaged himself in. “I will not go down like this, Holland group is mine and I will make sure Shellhouse doesn’t exist when I become the chairman. I will make Tom feel how it feels like to watch what he suffered to bui
