His gaze coldly swept over her, and he walked out expressionless.
By the time he reached the deck, Ethan Laurent had already finished dining.
He seemed quite leisurely, his lips slightly pursed, and he even drank a few glasses of wine in a rather good mood.
"Good news?" Caleb Sterling walked over in a few steps, asking casually.
"Let's go!" Ethan Laurent didn't answer, he stood up and walked to the railing ahead of him.
Mr Milton's yacht was docked right next to their boat.
The negotiation between both parties was not conducted on one boat, but on their respective decks.
When Ethan Laurent reached the railing, the other party also came out.
"Mr Laurent, it's been a while!" Mr Milton greeted him with slick words.
The tone was quite casual, as if their relationship was still friendly.
"Mr Milton, you've been in the business world for years; shouldn't you verify the goods before negotiations?" Ethan Laurent glanced at him expressionlessly, his eyes shifting behind him.
