Chapter 47 Threats

The company held Bobby's legacy—his hard work, his youth, and the countless memories that came with it. Even when he was gravely ill, Bobby's thoughts were still with the company's future. Upon seeing Sierra's hesitation, William's eyes glinted with satisfaction. He sneered before continuing, "If you want to keep Grandpa's peace in the afterlife, then go apologize to Benson and beg for his forgiveness." Sierra clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palm, but she barely felt the pain. William sat back down on the sofa, his tone softening. "You should count yourself lucky that Grandpa Edward likes you. So many people would do anything to get close to the Gray family, but they can't. "You should take the opportunity while Benson still cares about you. Go charm him, marry him, and use the Gray family to help your brother." "That's right! Stop sulking. If I were Benson, I'd be disgusted too. If you can't even learn to flatter people, go watch those women at the bar. Learn how