Irvin was livid. He knew a thing or two about Eric's past. In his opinion, the only reasonable explanation for Sylvia to keep Eric in the dark about her identity was fearing that Eric might target her family's wealth.

"Never mind." He sighed. "Go deal with your marital issues yourself. I'm not interested in getting involved. I thought Brother Eric's wife was only a mid-level manager in Williams Corp. and that I could help her get into the top management level with this matter.

"Hmph! Who knew she was actually the CEO of Williams Corp.!

"Leave now. I'll have my secretary send over the transfer contract later. Everything will remain the same as my father had decided."

"Thank you, Uncle Irvin. We will leave now," Sylvester said.

Irvin waved his hand. Then, he added, "My friend gave me some excellent black truffles. Come to my place and taste them with Eric after work. He might have some drinks tonight."

Sylvia nodded. "Sure, Uncle Irvin!"

Irvin furrowed his brow. "Didn't I tell you