Erin Janus's tone was rather aggressive.
She was born into a life of luxury, surrounded by adulation, getting whatever she wanted without opposition.
But after meeting Sylvan Cheney, she realized that this man was not as pliable as she had imagined.
Sylvan Cheney didn't turn around, but stood silently by the window for a long time.
When he wasn't speaking, the air felt austere and tranquil.
Erin Janus stood behind him, her heart suddenly racing.
He was not someone who would yield easily.
Even though she saved him and gave him the position of the branch company president, Sylvan Cheney was obviously not someone who could be manipulated.
"Erin Janus," Sylvan Cheney finally spoke, "Since the company is under my management, it's either you listen to me or I leave. There is no third option."
"Evan!" Erin Janus's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you arguing with me? Just for some inexplicable woman? I can't believe the project can't operate without her!"
