Finn, I Killed Someone

"Leader!" Michael was obviously shocked.

All his power was given to him by the Sanders. If he lost it, he would have nothing.

No.

He, Michael, was destined to be better than others since he was born, so he could not accept his defeat. In fact, he had never been able to accept that he was worse than anyone since he was young.

He had to stand above the crowd and look down on everyone.

He could not let his glorious life end here.

"I'll hand the matters of Sunny Pharmaceutical over to my son to manage personally. Tomorrow morning, Chester will come, and you'll hand over everything you have on hand to him. After that, scram as far away from me as you can!"

"Leader!" Michael tried to say something.

However, Warren had already hung up, not giving Michael any face.

Michael's emotions, which had finally calmed down, exploded again in the next second! Fuming, he kicked over the desk in front of him.