Richelle Dunn's aura suddenly became sharp, with her words half true and half false, but directly hitting Jayden Dunn's sore spot, his face turned very ugly.
Megan Linwood had never been treated like this before, her face turning pale as she spoke to Richelle Dunn.
"Ms. Munni, whether to halt trading or not is not up to you!"
Richelle Dunn raised her eyebrows and sneered, looking at her with utter disdain, as if looking at a dying, struggling ant.
"Of course, it's not up to me. I'm just kindly reminding Mr. and Mrs. Dunn that if you come to us after the halting of trading, let alone US$ 6,834,335,000, we won't even invest five hundred!"
"You!" Megan Linwood, angered by her disdainful tone, started to tremble and opened her mouth to curse, but Jayden Dunn grabbed her arm to stop her. "Megan, calm down! Let me talk to Ms. Munni about this."
