Chapter 118

(GENERAL POV)

That afternoon, the Howard family gathered in the grand living room of Grandpa Howard’s estate.

At the head of the table, Grandpa was sitting, scanning the faces of everyone at the table, then slowly and steadily his focus was balanced solely on the vacant chair opposite him, where Michael was used to sitting during their meetings.

Except that today he wasn't around; he was still away enjoying his vacation with his wife to be, Isabella.

But nevertheless, the chair seemed to remind the old man of the exploits of his industrious grandson.

Today, as of recent, he seemed especially proud and happy, considering all they have achieved so far in the company, from numerous products selling out to explosive contract bids now coming their way, twice that of the previous.

Grandpa’s voice bore a mix of authority and pride when he spoke.

“Well, I don’t need to tell all of you how far we’ve come,” he started, a glint of satisfaction lighting his eyes.

“And I dare say, much of that su