Faced with Old Madam Jones' question, White Mitchell gave a cold smile, confidently retorting, "Do you think I would give you that kind of chance?"
"You!"
Old Madam Jones was momentarily rendered speechless, her face looking a bit frustrated.
At this moment, seeing the situation, Snowden Jones quickly rushed to Old Madam Jones' ear to whisper: "Grandma, don't agree to him so easily.
This wicked bastard has a lot of cunning plans. Who knows, this could be a trap he's laid out, waiting for us to fall into!
I suggest, if we let Sherry take over the company, we should set some conditions!"
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Jones found Snowden's words reasonable, and involuntarily asked: "What good ideas do you have?"
Snowden Jones raised her head slightly, giving White Mitchell a malicious glance. With a cold smile on her face, she continued whispering in Old Madam Jones' ear: