Early the next morning, on the top floor of the Sander Group.
The company used to hold a regular meeting every Monday. At that time, the direct descendants of the Royston family were sitting around the conference table.
"Natalie, I heard that your useless husband who disappeared for five years has returned?"
The man who spoke was Natalie's cousin, Kian. When he saw Natalie enter the conference room, he smiled.
"What does it have to do with you whether he returns or not?" Natalie frowned and asked.
"It has nothing to do with me, but the Royston family has declined because of the scandal about you. Otherwise, our family would have already become a first-rate family in New York."
Kian said strangely. Then, he continued, "If it was any other woman, they would have no face to continue liv
