Anthony was very satisfied and was about to get up to announce the end when someone suddenly interrupted, “As far as I know, the executor of the Oconnor Group is not Mr. Patel, right? Shouldn’t Mr. Oconnor say a few words?”
Everyone paused.
Anthony glanced at Marilyn, who frowned.
He suddenly smiled, “Mr. Oconnor has given me full authority over the Vanco case. If you have any complaints, you can directly address them to me. Mr. Oconnor is not feeling well recently, so let’s not trouble him.”
In fact, Nelson did not want to come today. He always disliked cleaning up the messes for someone else. Today, he happened to be relatively free, and it was Anthony who insisted he come to watch the show.
For the people of Vanco, the way Nelson ignored them showed his disrespect for them. They were resentful about Vanco’s downfall today.
“The Oconnor Group really puts on airs, but we at Vanco have weathered many storms over the years. We are not to be trifled with. Some people should not misunderstand!”
Their words were firm and unyielding.
Nelson chuckled lightly and mockingly, clearly showing no appreciation.
“What are you laughing at!”
Marilyn had already rushed to the front, but at this moment she couldn’t stand on Nelson’s side because, in some sense, she was part of Vanco.
Obviously, Nelson didn’t need her.
The man appeared languidly calm, as if he didn’t quite understand. “So it turns out that even when you are falling, you still care about the so-called process. No wonder Vanco has fallen.”
Nelson was sarcastic.
Everyone glared angrily at him. “What do you mean by that!”
But wasn’t he right?
It was precisely because he was so right that they were so furious. To this composed man, they seemed ridiculous trying to save face.
Nelson didn’t seem to have much emotion, even looking a bit frail.
Before leaving, he glanced coldly at Marilyn and then stepped outside. The people of Oconnor Group followed him respectfully.
This clearly showed his status.
Marilyn stood there clenching her hands. After a long time, when everyone from Oconnor Group had left, she suddenly shivered.
“What’s wrong, Marilyn?”
“Oh, nothing, just a bit cold.”
“Really? But it’s not even autumn yet.”
Clearly, it was Nelson’s gaze that felt cold.
…
Kieran was driving the car back. He laughed heartily while holding the steering wheel, “Mr. Oconnor, you’re really something. Those Vanco people looked like they were about to jump off a building any second.”
The victor always has the right words.
Having followed Nelson for so long and seen so much, Kieran understood more and more how formidable he was.
Anthony glanced at him worriedly, “Drive carefully…”
Then he handed Nelson’s personal phone over, “Your wife called several times earlier. I didn’t dare to answer since you were busy.”
Nelson took it and looked at it. It was quite surprising; she had been reaching out more often lately and even thought of calling him.
He scrolled up and saw that she had not only called but also sent messages.
CallieBaby: I’m going back to the old mansion to see Grandpa today. Can you pick me up later?
Followed by a very cute emoji.
Nelson slowly typed a reply, looking quite pleased.