Chapter 25: I've Got Two Million to Spare-Many Times Over

"You... how could you tear up the authorization letter?" Seeing Otto Nicholson's fierce expression, Archer Jameson instinctively sprang up from the CEO's chair, stammering. "You're lucky I didn't tear you apart." Otto flicked his hand impatiently. "Before I lose my temper, get out." "And if we don't? You think you can throw us out?" Adelyn Jameson, Nala's oldest aunt, bristled. "Thanks for the reminder." Less talk, more action. Otto reached out, grabbed Adelyn by the collar, and tossed her...