Chapter 892

Fergus put one hand in his pocket and looked down loftily at Sebastian as he spoke.

"Where I go has nothing to do with any kind of connection with you, Mr. Cobb. Neither you nor the Cobb family have much importance at all," Sebastian retorted coldly.

If Fergus wanted to talk about status, then the Cobbs were nothing.

"Oh, you're saying that my family isn't important?" Fergus laughed in anger.

After all, he wasn't just the heir of the Cobbs. Now, he was also one of the executives of Bashmore Group's subsidiary in Steinberg.

How dare a loser like Sebastian say that the Cobbs weren't important to Fergus' face? Who had given him the courage to speak so boldly?

"Arctic Snow Group is a small company that was just established. Is there even anyone in Steinberg's pharmaceutical industry who knows you? As for the entire Sartvale, it's out of the question.

"What gives someone like you the right to talk about status and importance with me? How dare you say that the Cobb family isn't as imp