"Who told you to mess with her when you had nothing better to do?"
Uncle had already heard the whole story from the driver, and could only say that Cherline Lindsey was a lot smarter than the dim-witted fool everyone talked about these days.
"I initially wanted to teach her how to be a person, not to be so foolish as to sell the company entirely to someone else."
Keenan Mitchell regretted it now, "I didn't expect her to be so shrewd when it came to settling the car damage! If she had been half as shrewd when selling the company, she wouldn't have been blackened by the media like this!"
"What, you feel sorry for her?" Uncle seemed to catch something in his words.
"I surely do not!"
Keenan Mitchell was agitatedly lying on the sofa, facing upward, "I just don't want her to ruin her dad's business so quickly!"
"This is perfect for us. Once the Thompson Group is done, we can easily take over Simple International. How convenient," Uncle planned perfectly.
