Revenge After Death

Chapter 245

When Steven and I arrived at the Lincoln Group, there were still some employees causing a

ruckus.

The Lincoln Group is a reputable, public–listed company. Don’t we have anyone else to run the show aside from a retard? Even if something’s happened to the chairman, we need to have someone capable to take over!”

“Exactly! What right does a retard have to manage the company?”

“Not only is he a psycho, but he’s also an illegitimate son. He has no right to manage the company!”

Their words were nasty; someone had obviously put them up to this. Well, it made sense. The dark side of mankind was always amplified when its interest was involved. If Martin could promise them good things, they could slander someone who’d never harmed them

without blinking an eye.

“Why didn’t a psycho like him die in that accident? Why did Mr. Andy have to die?”

“I heard that he brings bad luck to everyone he’s around.”

“I heard that even the fire at the welfare home didn’t manage to kill him!”

the person

Steven’s ear, whispering, “Follow

obediently, not

“Be good.”

at the company’s entrance and gazed at the people who were protesting. Then, I walked over to them and asked, “What’s Martin offering you for

positive that they wouldn’t be fired because

are you?” the person

the Lincoln

president. And you, the so–called president’s wife, don’t

then?” I smiled. “Do you think

time. Get Mr. Bart and Mr. Steven out

stuff, seeing as you’re the one leading this. How much

guys don’t need to go on strike. You’re fired,” I said, continuing

to fire us? Who the hell do

around if you’re

forward, pointing at me as he started arguing with me. I decided to take a leaf out of Steven’s book–I stepped forward,

“Why did you have

baffled. “What the hell are you