When Yelena returned home, she saw that William’s face was dark, and she looked at Joanne.
Joanne shot her a look and placed her hand beside her lips.
“Be careful,” she mouthed.
Yelena’s heart jumped into her throat.
William cleared his throat and raised his eyes to look at Yelena, sending a chill down her spine.
“Dad…” Yelena laughed dryly. “You’re back so early today, dad. Is everything alright in the company?”
William looked at her coldly. “It seems like you do care about my company!”
Yelena pressed her lips thin and said, “The Jenners Group is our family business, so of course, I—”
“You what? You want to know who is going to own my company after I die, aren’t you!?” William smacked the table hard and jerked up from his chair, his eyes rounded with anger.
Yelena trembled in fea
