Philip Allen had an uncanny knack for understanding these people's psychology. They would never willingly hand over their shares.
"Philip, why are you doing all this?" The young man who had previously acted as the intermediary between Philip and his family's elders couldn't help but stand up and question him, though his voice betrayed his insecurity. After everything that had happened, he knew he was now the Riley Family's black sheep. But he still wanted answers, to understand Philip's motives.
"That's a very good question," Philip said, his hands clasped on the table, his gaze piercing as he looked at the people before him. "Before you ask why I'm doing this, maybe you should think about the heinous things your Riley Family has done!"
