Oliver Bloom leaned back on the sofa, his gaze cold, silent for a moment.
Leo Lee had to bite the bullet and concede, "What my dad did, our family accepts it. Whatever the judgment, let it be. But the Landay Group... Oliver, please be lenient. My whole family relies on this to make a living. If the stock price keeps dropping, it might as well turn to toilet paper."
"For the sake of our friendship, please... let the Landay Group go."
Oliver's expression was indifferent, and Nathan Perry was equally unmoved.
Leo Lee felt anxious and decided to speak more profoundly.
"I know, although we're childhood friends in name, and friends, all these years, I've owed you. Regarding Elise Don, my family shouldn't have dug such a big hole for hers and then pocketed forty-five billion from the Perry Corporation."
"And... Coach Ray's leg became disabled, which was my fault..."
The last sentence clearly touched Nathan Perry's sore spot.
