“Alex, boss, I’m begging you. Please spare me. Please spare Paradise Corp! I’m begging you!” Roger Graham was truly scared now.

Before Paradise Corp became successful, the Graham family were a bunch of normal citizens living in a poverty-stricken area. The entire family lived in a tiny, run-down house of around fifty square meters.

Whenever it rained cats and dogs outside, the rain would seep in through the roof.

Come wintertime, and they would all be shivering from the cold.

Roger absolutely did not wish to return to such living conditions again. If that were to be the case, he’d rather jump off the building from the eighteenth floor.

Shayna Morrison, who stood nearby, was thoroughly shocked.

She quickly went over to help Roger get up. “Mr. Graham, what are you doing? Isn’t he just some guy who depends on women for a living? Why are you even begging him on your knees? Can he even threaten Paradise Corp? People would die laughing,” she said.

Thump!

Roger grabbed hold of Shayna