Chapter 519

Outside of Westley’s apartment, the wiper on the black Bentley kept swishing, doing its level best to beat the rainwater to either side of the windshield.

Luke was chatting with Westley in the car.

The old chauffeur said, “Mr. Mason might look cold, but he really has your best interest at heart! Look at the terrible weather now. It’s pouring and he’s reluctant to let you out of the car. That’s why he offered to take your pills for you.”

He added, “Mr. Mason’s far better than my poor excuse of a son!”

Westley led twenty-odd years of an ordinary life. As a result, he was very neighborly. Not only did he chat with Luke, but he even praised how successful the old chauffeur’s son was.

Luke chuckled and said, “He only managed to become a manager because Mr. Mason was gracious enough to give it to him! I’ve no idea how I’m going to repay Mr. Mason.”

Pride was swelling in Westley’s chest.

Thanks to his capable son, Lockwood Corporation’s market cap was increased by several folds in hi