Chapter 112
Theo scoffed. "That boy is a waste. He’s not as good as me. I’ve been wanting to kick him out of the family businesses."
Angel had a mysterious smirk, but she quickly buried her face in Theo’s arm to hide her smirk. "Don’t be so cruel to him. Lance is a good kid."
"You’re too kind to him," Theo said. "He’s been nothing but a leech to the family and will continue to be so."
"Well, yes, he’s a leech that can’t do anything," Angel said, supporting Theo’s accusation. "But he’s still your brother. At least try to be less harsh on your words, okay?"
Angel put her on Theo’s chest to calm him. "Remember, you’re the best, but you can’t be too harsh on your brothers. Just because you’re a giant doesn’t mean you should crush those worms beneath you."
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Theo took a deep breath.
His fiancé was right.
He couldn’t be rash because Lance did not take harsh words kindly, unlike George, who would simply zip his lips and accept whatever order Theo gave him like a good little brother.
Ding!
The elevator door slid open, and they headed towards the door where a middle-aged secretary blocked the path. "Pardon me, Sir, Ma’am. Mr. Lancelot Grant told me specifically not to accept any guests for now."
Theo lifted his chin arrogantly and said, "I am his big brother. Besides, I hold a higher position than him; I can fire him if he doesn’t let me in."