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My Turf

Editor: Atlas Studios

"That's impossible!" William refused immediately. "The chairman isn't going to listen to my orders. I can't do this."

Adrian was immediately going to use Franco as a threat, but he changed his mind when he suddenly thought of something.

"Okay then. I can make do with being the deputy general manager for now, but you have to pick me up in your car and ferry me there personally to prove your sincerity." Adrian made another request in a leisurely manner.

William took a deep breath. "Where are you? I'll go pick you up now."

"Palm View Estate. Call me again when you're here!" With that, Adrian hung up right away.

William held his phone with a sullen expression and then turned around to say to Franco, "I've already contacted Adrian Hill, and I'm going to pick him up now. Can you…"

"Get lost!" Franco hollered to interrupt William.