Chapter 1491
Clara Carrington sighed, "There's nothing we can do, originally we were targeting Damien Hart. It's just as well we don't have these guys. Fortunately, Tristan Collins sends us a fixed amount of orders every day. You can go and speak with them to resume the collaboration from tomorrow."
The assistant complied and went immediately to carry out the task.
Clara finally exhaled in relief, pouring herself a glass of red wine to sooth her throat.
Before long, the assistant returned, his face looking grim.
Clara frowned, "What, they disagreed?"
"Yes, they said that since Miss Bauer has canceled the collaboration from this month to the next, they will follow Miss Bauer's wishes and resume cooperation at the end of the next month."
Slam! Her wine glass hit the table hard as she stood up.
"How can this be! Didn't he want me to win? What does this mean now?"
Tristan Collins, this old fox, was he deliberately coming to laugh at her?
