Edward Thompson didn't panic at all.
He could just take this opportunity to terminate the contract with Howard and set up his own studio.
As for Howard.
There would be nowhere for him to cry from regret later on.
Howard was too out of touch.
He was just like a parasitic vine that could only survive by relying on a large tree.
Once the vine left the tree, there was only one outcome.
Death.
The only path for him was death.
"Follow the procedure?" Howard didn't expect Edward Thompson to have this attitude, and then said, "Bob, I advise you not to be impulsive."
Howard had been married for many years and had no children. Over the years, he had treated Edward Thompson as his own son.
He didn't want to see Edward Thompson regret it.
"I'm not impulsive," Edward Thompson continued, "Howard, after all these years, you should know my character well."