"Does Bran Cook have some unspeakable difficulties? If it's troublesome, just pretend I didn't say anything," Quella Radcliffe said, noticing Bran Cook's expression and feeling a sense of loss.
It seemed that she was destined to leave empty-handed today.
"Oh no!"
Bran Cook hastily gestured with his hands: "Miss Radcliffe must be misunderstanding me."
He straightened his suit and said with a light smile, "Although Cook may not be talented, I still have billions at my disposal, but... why should I lend them to you?"
After saying this, Bran Cook quickly waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong. You also know the current market situation; everyone fears the Radcliffe Group. My money doesn't just belong to me, it also belongs to my family, and even to the employees of my company."
Three billion—if she couldn't get the money, Quella Radcliffe would go from a high and mighty CEO to a bankrupt debtor.
She might even never be able to turn things around for the rest of her life.
