"Don't listen to him."
Eliza looked at Lyric and said, "How can we break our agreement at the last minute? We have to have integrity."
Beau narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Mr. Valentine, let's be clear about personal and private matters." Eliza smiled and patted the back of Beau's hand.
Beau frowned unhappily and whispered in Eliza's ear, "You can keep them, but you have to give me some benefits, right?"
Eliza, "?"
Why did he ask her to give him benefits for the people he invited?"
"Why should I give it to you? I don't want you to replace them because I want to save money for you!"
"I'm not short of money."
Eliza, "..."
"Not giving me any benefits? Then I'd better replace them."
"I'll give it to you! Tell me what you want."
Eliza didn't want to make things difficult for the staff either. She noticed that Lyric's expression had become indescribable.
Therefore, she had to sacrifice herself.
