Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 695: Nothing is sometimes something

Atlas and Chairman Bennet sat down on a set of couches, with the chairman on the one-seater while Atlas occupied the long sofa. Chairman Bennet rocked his head, squinting at his grandson.

"I heard what you did during the emergency board meeting," said the chairman, his tone uncertain. "Good work."

Atlas nodded, a bit surprised by that.

"Atlas," Chairman Bennet called solemnly. "I understand that you want to believe in your assistant-"

"I don't just want to believe it, Chairman," Atlas interrupted, cutting off his grandfather as it seemed the latter was trying to talk him out of the whole Allen situation. "I believe it. I believe in him."

Chairman Bennet studied the look in Atlas's eyes, almost laughing at the way Atlas said his words. The shine of resolve in his eyes reminded him of his son. Surely, Charles had a little bit of him in his sons.

"I'm not trying to talk you out of it," Chairman Bennet clarified. "Relax, Atlas. You don't have to look at me as if I am your enemy."

Was he not?

Atlas pressed his lips tighter, tempted to call his grandfather out. After all, this old man had always antagonized Atlas from the moment he sat down on that board. If not for a single card-that golden invitation-would this man leave him alone?

It took this man to stop his antics because of one golden card.

Just a card.

The more Atlas thought about it, the more his heart burned with fury. Surely, what happened to Allen affected him greatly.

Chairman Bennet let out a deep exhale. "I approve of your decision to not turn your back on your people."

"Are you saying that because you know you won't change my mind?"

"You don't turn your back on your own people. It's what the Bennets do. Even if your people's actions are something you're not proud of, you don't

angered me

I'm proud of you, Atlas," he expressed.

"Make sure to catch whoever that

will." A glint flickered across his eyes.

nodded at Atlas with satisfaction. The two of them stared at each other without another word. However, their eyes already spoke of

this would pay

*******

Meanwhile...

roared as soon as he reached home. "That brat... he always thinks

eyes shone malevolently; he still hadn't forgotten how Atlas kicked Sven out. Even now, Stephen hadn't seen the chairman because

woman in her mid-fifties looked at him with worry. "Honey, why

wife, who had aged so gracefully.

the woman smiled wryly. "Step, just let your son be for now, okay?

the cause of all their family problems, Stephen marched up the stairs. His wife tried to stop him in a hurry,

his frustrations

down!" the woman hurriedly matched her husband's pace, soothing him as she didn't want

what sort of

from his father when Stephen beard about

Sven tried to sabotage Atlas. He was angry at the fact that Sven was caught and ended up humiliating himself in front

carry that shame. Even his voice in the company was being muffled, as his son's actions

"Sven!"

in without a second thought. However, Sven was not on the bed, nor was he in the study area. Moving their gaze to the side,

screamed at the top of her lungs as she staggered

bottom. She placed a hand on her gaping

door of his bathroom. It