Chapter 373

"No," I replied. "I actually agree. He doesn't look like a big boss at all. In terms of physique and demeanor, he can't compare to me," Xander said as he puffed out his chest and struck a pose. "I heard that the company was started because he invested money. Is that true?" I asked. "Yep. He's the actual shareholder. As for me..." Xander smirked. "I may look the part, and everyone calls me Mr. Roulder, but I'm just a high-level employee, just like you and Mr. Howell." His self-deprecation was oddly friendly. "Then why doesn't he manage the company himself?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. "Are you serious?" Xander scoffed. "He's got money and owns plenty of companies. He doesn't have time to manage them all personally." I glanced back at the private room. Was the short, plump man really that wealthy? After years of living among the wealthy in the Gildon family, I'd never heard of the Howells. "You don't believe me?" It was as if Xander could read my thoughts. "That's because you