Chapter 62: Looks like that hit home

As Remy Fouldes stepped out of Uriah Looske's office, his face was stormy. Uriah had grabbed him by the sleeve and given the chairman-someone he'd never even met-a thorough dressing-down. He had just turned to leave when Donald Lyson walked over with a middle-aged man at his side. "Let me introduce you. This is my dad," Donald said with a grin. He politely extended his hand. "Tobias Lyson." Remy quickly shook his hand. "Remy Fouldes." He gave a brief, warm smile. "Thanks for your help on this." Remy...