"Now, I reckon you've got time to talk business with me, huh?" Moses Hornby's gaze fell upon Victor, his son, who was being trodden under Jonathan's foot. Despite his heartache, he couldn't bear to see it.
The esteemed scion of the Hornby family, worth billions, humiliated like this?
If he didn't resolve this matter properly today, then he... would be unworthy as a father and as the head of the Hornby family!
"Oh, we can talk now," Jonathan said leisurely, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it.
Moses Hornby's gaze turned icy, as he said slowly, "Young man, if we're gonna talk, you gotta have the right attitude. Release my son and take your foot off him."
How could the esteemed vice-chairman of Hornby Enterprises be trodden under someone's foot like this? It was downright humiliating
