"Although I don't sell myself, for your sake, I will give you a discount. However, your allowance for the next half year..." Glenn Hutchinson paused slightly, hinting his point, then added, "Also, I can tell you that your parents won't be giving you any more living expenses."
Flossie Wright frowned at Glenn Hutchinson, waiting for him to finish speaking, barely able to contain her frustration.
"I'll take you there."
Taking a deep breath, Flossie Wright's eyes slightly opened, clarity shining from their depths.
If it had been before, she would have thrown money in Glenn Hutchinson's face, but just as he expected, she was now penniless, having spent the little allowance she had.
Neither Erina Taylor nor Flossie Wright had ever been troubled by money.
Even now, she wasn't worried about the so-called money. If she wanted to, she could get money from anyone.
But—
She knew, and Glenn Hutchinson knew, that she would choose to compromise.