Joseph rolled his eyes before he flashed a flattering smile. "Brother, I'm telling you, I don’t have any bad intentions at all. I just want the glory of the TS Group to last forever. It's our pride, isn't it?"
Before turning to the bathroom, Charles cast him a scornful glance.
"Joseph, the TS Group has nothing to do with you. As for the company’s future, it depends on me, so you don't need to worry about it. Please tell your father not to bribe the shareholders behind my back. If he does too many bad things, he will have nightmares in his sleep."
When Joseph saw the cold expression on Charles' face, he had turned inexplicably nervous. He was too scared to refute him, so he just agreed, "Oh, I will."
As expected, there was another sneer from Charles.
Regretting his cowardice, he slapped himself. "Joseph, you are such a coward!"
Charles turned around and said, "Good job! You'd better leave as soon as possible. Don'
match for him. Charles is so horrible. He is a devil!" In an instant, Joseph’s face turned pale in horror.
Derrick clenched his fists and said, "If Charles is a devil, then who am I?"
With a smile, he replied, "You may be a devil, but I beg you, don't fight against him anymore. You are no match for him, really."
Disappointed, he slapped Joseph across his face and shouted, "You are such a fool. The fight has not even begun, yet you’re already backing out, loser!"
Joseph turned around and grabbed Derrick's wrist. He laughed like a madman. "Dad, it's useless to yell at me. If you can, then yell at Charles. If he gets afraid of you, you will be really powerful!"
Then he shook off Derrick's arm and walked into the villa angrily.
"How disrespectful! What an unfilial son! You don't take after me at all. Weren't you good at dealing with Daisy before? How can you be so weak in front of Charles?" Derrick shouted angrily.