The atmosphere seemed awkward and sullen. Everyone’s expressions were dark. Xyla could tell that the Sullivan family had laid out their conditions. Her father must have called her back to compromise. She remained unfazed and walked calmly over to them. “Uncle Sullivan, Aunt Ronson, you’re here…”

No matter how annoyed she was with the Sullivan family, she had to remain polite on the surface. Tony and Bailey nodded at her indifferently.

Xyla strode over to Jeremy and sat down beside him, asking, “Dad, did you call me home for something?”

“It’s not much, really. Your Uncle Sullivan and Aunt Ronson just want to apologize to you, so they made me call you back,” said Jeremy.

“Oh, I see,” Xyla replied faintly, shifting her gaze to Tony and Bailey.

“Xyla, I’m sorry. I’m really, really sorry. Can you let Mary go?” Bailey looked sincere.

said when he called me. The

in person, can you leave my house?” Jeremy

trying to get into a dispute with the Sullivan family at a time

really planning to not show us any respect at all? Aren’t you afraid that

persuasion hadn’t worked, she would use force instead. Her expression was starting to turn hostile as well. She seemed completely

your money. A mere eight billion isn’t too much for me. Without the Sullivan Group, I still have other ways of

a short time? If you can’t get it, the project will have to be halted, and it’ll lose money every

resolute. At first, she had thought that Jeremy would relent the moment she brought this

most tender part of her heart felt like it was being cradled firmly by a

her into compromising with the Sullivan family. Instead, right before her eyes, he was trying to fight to give her justice. Without knowing it, her eyes started turning red. She had no

seen? Did you think I would get scared because

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