"You... You can't possibly have the shares of the Gray family!"
"I hold 68% of the Gray family's shares in my hand. After my niece passed away, she left those shares to her son. The shares in my possession were given to me by my grandnephew, and we have notarized proof. The shares you hold must be fake!"
"Let me tell you, my grandnephew is very good to me; he's the young master of the Lucas family. If you don't want to offend me, you'd better..."
Lily had been able to suppress her anger, but Rowena Gray had to bring up Ben.
Had she not mentioned Ben, Lily Gray might have let it slide, but now, she wished she could press Rowena's entire face against the box until it was completely ground away.
And, she did exactly that.
Lily pressed Rowena's head down onto the roughest surface of the cardboard box and rubbed viciously.
The coarse exterior of the cardboard box heated Rowena's face, scorching it with intense pain.