Yvonne Jones's gaze fell on Christopher Robinson, filled with astonishment that made it hard to look away.
Christopher looked at the astonishment in Yvonne's eyes and laughed coldly, "What does Penelope Jones's career stain have to do with me? If she could give me some reasons, maybe I would consider it."
Yvonne's stiff tone emerged from her throat, "I just thought that President Robinson, like me, is from Leovaria and has a heart for its development."
Amelia: ...This really sounds like a white lotus, just short of moral kidnapping.
"Penelope's idea of contributing to Leovaria is to damage my interests. Does she think I'm crazy or stupid?"
"No offense, but," the man paused, "If it were Evelyn Cobb or Henry Wood standing in front of me, I might consider it, but what does Penelope Jones think she has to offer? She's not the best in her profession, her negotiation skills are mediocre, and multilingual? I'm afraid Penelope doesn't know as many languages as me, right?"
