Chapter 257

Pinky's greed was unmistakable. Her eyes were already glinting with desire for the deputy chairman's position. "Steve, Cavin and I have watched you grow up. You even drank my milk as a child! Do you really have no regard for old times?" Pinky said. Steven's cheeks flushed with embarrassment at her words. He furrowed his brow and asked, "When have I ever had your milk? Stop making up stories." Undaunted, Pinky pressed on. She asked, "How could you not remember? You were a mischievous child who was still drinking milk at the age of three. Your mother didn't have enough milk, so I had to nurse you. You even bit my left breast, leaving a scar as proof." "That's enough. Shut up!" Steven snapped. Rose could barely contain her laughter when she saw Steven's awkward expression. The others also tried their best to suppress their amusement, careful not to laugh aloud. Seeing Pinky's frantic and incoherent rambling, Cavin quickly grabbed her and scolded, "That's enough. Stop talking." Pin