Selena hung up the phone, and Sean was sweating on his end.
If Edward insisted on only paying money and not meeting, he would be out of options.
If he held onto the thing himself, it could only be exchanged for some money at most.
Hopefully, it is really important to him.
Five minutes later, Selena called Sean, who tried his best to breathe steadily and said indifferently:
"Miss Selena, how are you? What have you decided?"
"Mr. Edward said he can give you ten minutes. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock and not a moment later."
"Really? That's great news." Sean rejoiced in his heart, suppressing his excitement, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be there on time. Please help me take a photo with Mr. Edward, Miss Selena."
Selena snorted with dissatisfaction.
Sean knew she was upset, but tried to win her sympathy by sounding a bit sad:
