When she heard that, Yvette Larson stood up. "Since that's the case, I guess there's no need for us to be here any longer."
"Hold on. Why are you in such a hurry? We can always discuss the price. How about 100 million?"
"Quince Larson, I'll give my final offer. If you don't agree, I'll leave. 500 million—that's the lowest I'll go."
This time, Quince Larson didn't reject the offer right away. He glanced at Eleanor Larson without saying a word.
"I know the company isn't worth that much, but it isn't far from that. However, I can always find another buyer if you don't want to match the price. But I'm sure you don't want the Larson Corporation to go to someone else, right?"
