"I have no desire or need to marry your daughter Alexa Yang. We have both come a long way since that deal, and I think it's best if we don't go through with it."
"Come, sit."
Edward obeyed, going to sit in one of the leather back chairs that stood in front of Me Yang's table. He poured another cup of tea and passed it to Edward.
They both speed from their tea and remained silent for a few seconds before Mr Yang spoke again.
"You do know that there are very few people who can attempt what you're doing now and survive it."
Edward smiled.
"I respect you greatly Mr Yang, all the more because you helped me become the man I am today. That is why I came to you too tell you I am no longer interested in our deal."
"One reason, if I like it then the deal is off. If I don't, you'll be walking down the aisle in Saturday."
"Have you ever been in love Mr. Yang?" asked Edward.
