Fearless Lucy Lawrence
Editor: Atlas Studios
The second Yvette Larson flashed that document, the entire room fell into dead silence.
The faces of the Larson family members that had just criticized her seconds earlier fell and contorted.
Of course, Quince Larson's expression was the most sour.
"Everyone, gather in the meeting room! We're going to have a meeting!" With that said, Yvette Larson turned on her heels and headed for the meeting room.
As she walked past Quince Larson, she paused. "Of course, there's no need for those who are no longer part of the company to show up."
It was clear whom she was referring to—Quince Larson.
'You already sold the company and are no longer the chairman of the Larson Corporation. What are you even doing here today?'
Quince Larson gritted his teeth. He couldn't wait to charge up to Yvette Larson and punch her straight in the face.