Caroline took a deep breath, standing in front of Nathan's place. She looked at the door with a serious expression, bringing the contract that they had prepared.
"What are you doing here?" Ricky's voice echoed from behind.
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question?" Caroline squinted her eyes. "Nathan will join the club, not the association."
"That's only your assumption. I doubt you have enough resources to get him." Ricky shook his head, snorting.
"You are probably the one lacking resources. Besides, your connection is not that good," Caroline harrumphed.
Both of them were glaring at each other. Despite saying those things, Caroline couldn't help but think, 'We have really forked out everything we have. In the end, we're trying to get his future after all.'
