Chapter 45 I'm sorry

Ron felt he had turned the tide and was extremely pleased with himself. So what if Lydia inherited the G Group now?

She would still be a woman scorned by many, wouldn't she? The media was always the best tool.

Just thinking about his performance on TV not long ago, he himself felt deeply emotional.

A cold gleam flashed beneath his gold-rimmed glasses.

Ron refused to believe it. If he could corner Lydia six years ago, how could she still have him under control six years later? Hmph!

After parking the car in the underground garage, Ron checked the time.

As a token of appreciation for the help from the director earlier, he had made a dinner appointment with him today.

Stepping out of the car, Ron straightened his clothes and walked confidently towards the exit of the parking lot.

Suddenly, several burly men got out of a Hummer, each one tall and muscular with fierce expressions.

Ron glanced at them and quickened his pace. These guys looked like trouble, and he didn't want any part of it.