She had no intention of letting Ethan Seymour see that her ultimate goal was to have James inherit Seymour Corporation; besides, Ethan was even more anxious than she was.
"Sit down? Why should I sit?" Ethan had been so anxious and worked up these past few days that even the corners of his mouth had broken out in blisters. "I don't know what the old man is thinking, actually wanting to hand the company over to Julian Campbell? Someone like Julian, twisting his hips and singing on TV—how can a person like that inherit the company?"
"Put the company in his hands and it's only a matter of time before it's ruined." Ethan was practically mad with rage.
"That's the old man's decision. We're the juniors; we still have to listen." Charlotte Reed said gently and dutifully. "Don't be angry. We're all one family. It's the same no matter who it's given to, isn't it?"
