Looking at Yorick Hall's arrogant and smug expression.
Dirk Carter really wanted to punch him.
But he knew that if he acted on impulse, the situation would become even more uncontrollable.
Still thinking Dirk was hesitating.
Yorick Hall added, "Dirk Carter, whether or not the resort exists makes no difference to you. I'll make sure someone takes care of your parents' graves. What's wrong with that?"
"What if I refuse?"
Dirk Carter asked.
Yorick Hall pointed to the workers.
He said, "Then I won't have any solutions. In rural areas, some things need an explanation. Even if you die here today, no one will care."
Dirk Carter sneered.
He said, "Dream on if you want the order canceled. When I, Dirk Carter, say something, it's like water thrown out—never taken back."
"Fine, fine, leaders are indeed leaders, tough-minded. It's okay; let's see what happens then."
In Yorick Hall's view.
The reason Dirk hadn't agreed yet.
Was because he hadn't suffered enough.
