Chapter 11: A Mediocre Life
"Are you— Are you crazy?!" August blurted out after blinking twice as he stared at Charles, who was in front of him.

'Who the fuck am I to inherit a corporation as large as he had?' he even asked himself as his brows furrowed.

He wasn't even qualified to be a small group leader, and being an heir seemed like a ridiculous sentence for him unless it was just a joke to give him a glimpse of hope that he could make it to the top instantly with the Remington family's help.

And August admitted that he hoped that Charles Remington would help him in some way.

Charles' smirk widened as he stood up properly and placed his hands in his pockets. "I am not crazy, young man— Not yet. Let's say that I'm trying to strike a negotiation with you."

Even when he saw August working at the Sandoval Corporation, working hard for the promotion he had ever dreamt about, Charles knew that persuading August to hold onto the Remington Corporation would be challenging.

Especially when he didn't have plans
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