"Don’t you know the future of Blackmoore Corporation is named Blackmoore? How could someone like you be the successor?"
"The real successor of Blackmoore Corporation should be … "
Just when she tried to direct her finger at Otto, he cut her off by showing a proud face.
"Keep it low, keep it low!"
Before, everyone had only guessed. But after they heard us talking, those people ran forward to grab me as they started to flatter Otto.
"No wonder I felt Otto was special the moment I saw him. It turns out that he’s the future CEO of the Blackmoore Corporation!"
"Even though Otto stays low-key, you can’t hide such a strong charisma. He’s really not an ordinary man!"
***
When I saw Otto’s proud face, anger rushed through me.
"How can he be called the future CEO of Blackmoore Corporation? I’m the real one-ah!"
Before I could even finish, Otto pressed his foot down hard on my neck.
He leaned close to my ear, his voice low and threatening.
"James, use your brain! If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll kill you."
"There’s already a war here. I’ll just say the rebels killed you. Nobody will question it."