Mason chuckled faintly, a sardonic glint flickering in his alluring, almost devilish eyes. "You're just hoping to use me, Mason, as a tool to strike at Eric, aren't you? To be honest, I'll be leaving for Country W soon."
The man was visibly stunned. "Mr. Scott, that's not my intention at all! I genuinely want to collaborate with you!"
Mason's cold laugh echoed through the room. "Mr. Wilson, you're overestimating yourself. With your methods, it's impossible for you to defeat Eric. And as for me—I'm done trying. So don't waste your time."
Mr. Wilson shook his head hurriedly. "Mr. Scott, the Wilson Group isn't small by any means! If we join forces, we have a solid chance of taking down Nelson Group. Besides, I have powerful connections at the top. Even if something goes wrong, I can guarantee the Scott family's safety."
