In an instant, the small reception room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Adam Clark and Way Chamberlain's eyes almost popped out; they both felt like they had heard some terrifying news, but actually... did they hear it wrong?
Suddenly, a scoffing laugh echoed in the small reception room, and in such silence, a laugh like this naturally attracted everyone's attention immediately.
Dylan Clark laughed loudly, and tears almost came out: "Oh my, cousin, your joke has really gone too far."
Daniel Clark frowned and said in a deep voice, "Do you think I'm joking?"
"Of course it's a joke!" Dylan Clark laughed heartily, pointing at Charles Seymour, unable to contain himself, "Just this pretty boy who relies on his looks, and you tell me he's the chairman of Peace Corporation? Cousin, jokes don't work this way."
Daniel Clark's forehead veins bulged, truly wanting to smack this brainless Dylan Clark to death.
