Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Corley, what's your game here?" Murray walked over to the table.

"What are you talking about?"

"Why did you pull the plug on the development project?"

Corley took a sip of his tea, nonchalantly. "If I don't want to collaborate, I stop. What's the issue?"

"Just quit, just like that?! Do you realize how much cash we're bleeding every single day?"

Corley replied, "Roughly."

"And you're still doing this?!"

After finishing his cup, Corley started making a second brew, his movements smooth and practiced.

Murray grabbed the teapot from him, "You've been dodging me for three days, and now you're silent. Planning to keep dragging this out?"

It was then Corley looked up. "Who says I've been dodging?"

"Your secretary said you were on a business trip. Isn't that just an excuse to avoid me?"

"Hah, avoid you? You're giving yourself too much credit. I was in Pinehollow for a research trip I planned half a month ago. Do I really need to avoid you?"

"...Pinehollow?" Murray sensed something.

Corley gave a half-smile.

taste... Oh, isn't Roseanne's family

mistake, Cliff

Corley's calm demeanor, emphasized each word: "You

light. "I said, it

subject, "I did indeed run

"You call her what?"

"Anne."

was furious. "Say that again, I

Corley provoked. "Anne~ Anne-"

grabbed his collar: "Corley, did I

off his hand and calmly smoothed his collar: "Warn me? And

a deep breath

Roseanne, business is business, personal is personal. You wouldn't let personal feelings affect work. But now, it seems I've

any clue you're this petty and immature? Ha, she can't

his teacup forcefully, the sound echoing off the

provocations don't

Roseanne, or the project? Or... do you want to use Roseanne as a way