Kent Hough stood up straight, thinking he looked handsome, he said, “President Woodall, I’m glad to meet y-”

Kent froze. Wayne did not even look at him but walked straight toward Darryl.

“Mr. Darby, you called, what can I help you with?”

What? Mr. Darby? Wayne Woodall actually acknowledged this live-in son-in-law with an honorific?

Everyone’s jaw dropped, they were all bewildered. How is it possible that a loser like Darryl would be of acquaintance with a person like Wayne Woodall?

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