"It's not about asking or not. If you're willing to negotiate, we'll save ourselves some trouble. If not, whatever you wish is fine. I've handed everything over to the lawyers to handle." Perhaps this is a farewell never to meet again. Even if she comes back in the future, she will avoid any occasion where she might encounter Atlas Hallow.
"It's easy to resolve. I don't need compensation; we can talk about something else." Atlas Hallow's voice was hoarse, with underlying meaning.
Charlotte Miller stood up completely, her rosy lips losing all color. This man still wanted to use this to control her. She spoke coldly, "President Hallow, there's no need to say more. We truly cannot communicate; let's leave it at that." Her forehead was breaking out in cold sweat, so angry that even her fingers were trembling.
