Chapter 62

Mr. Wheaton was in the living area of the penthouse and greeted them. Seeing the two women holding onto Blake’s arms, he smiled.

‘Oh, to be young and vigorous, I envy him.’ Sam Wheaton thought misunderstanding Blake’s relationship with the two ladies.

“Welcome, boss, this was given to me by the family, and it’s now yours. When we visit your office later, Miss. Susan Writtle will be your receptionist.” Mr. Wheaton said, not noticing the two ladies’ angry looks. They saw how shameless that woman was towards Blake and did not like it.

“Mr. Wheaton, I’m here today to clear up some misunderstandings with The Syrum Syndicate and adequately take over the company. I still have some work to do in our delivery company and will return tomorrow to meet with all the head directors of each department officially.”

“Fine, that’s fine. Let’s head down to your office; it’s only one floor down, and I’ll have Miss. Writtle, meet us there.” He said as he walked over to a com on the wall and called Miss. W