The Woman From Hell

Nibel lowered his gaze. He was probably filled with disappointment toward the Yards.

Sylvester spoke up before even waiting for him to reply, "When it comes to business, there are only benefits. Are you telling me you're not using us, Mr. Nibel?"

Nibel went up to him when he said that. "You're right, President Yard. Since this is the case, let's part with no hard feelings."

Sylvester gave me a meaningful look before he left and walked out of the conference room.

What did he mean by that look...

I watched Sylvester's back as he left, only looking away once he was further gone. Somehow, something felt off.

Then, my phone rang.

It was a text message from Sylvester asking me to meet him when I was free and that he had something very important to tell me.

What else was there between him and me?

I could not think of this too much now. I put away my phone and refocused my gaze on Nibel.

Nibel? Isn't it cold up there at the top alone?" Theo reached his hand out to

man and just when I thought he would refuse, he reached his hand out. "While I may not be that willing, a loss is a loss. Also, my signing this merger agreement now doesn't mean that

together and it looked like both

appreciative of

resolved and the stone on top of my heart also rolled off. "If there is a next time, I hope you'd consider challenging me openly. It's not so good to do everything

way. I

and I admired his

joined Grant Corporation. Nibel admitted frankly that he would return abroad and that he would assign

Pristine on

saw a smile on

and

time had been the biggest but it finally

gaze as a wave of embarrassment drifted across his face. "So... I'll be leaving

resolve this matter so wholly this time, isn't that right,

but his expression had eased. He

the fact about us

a vague manner but Theo definitely

who were at the side also echoed