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Seeing Lucas Griffin's frown lined with worry, Amanda Jenkins finally revealed a slight smile.
"Lucas, do you realize how nagging you're being?"
Lucas Griffin paused, helplessly shook his head, "You, woman."
It was because of her that he was so concerned and so nagging.
In his years of work, he had encountered many difficulties, and sometimes even faced the loss of hundreds of millions, but he had always been calm, as if unshaken by a mountain crumbling before him.
Amanda Jenkins took a deep breath, and her face finally regained some color, "Alright then, I'll do as you say."
"So you're agreeing?"
"Yes."
"Which model do you want?"
"Any will do, they're all pretty similar."
"Should I go pick one for you?"
"Okay."
Lucas Griffin pinched her nose, "If you had just been obedient earlier, all would have been well."
He stood up and walked out.
