Pitman Lawrence looked up and down at Edward Anderson.
The young man had elegant eyebrows and sharp eyes, extraordinarily handsome with an outstanding temperament. Not only was he good-looking, but he also had a strong aura.
The more he looked at him, the more he admired his extraordinary demeanor and his unique vision.
If he could win him over, that would be great.
"Let me be straightforward, I came here today to ask for your stance. You've been close to Carrie lately, stirring up rumors, while secretly opposing me. Young man, what do you want?"
Pitman Lawrence stated his purpose.
Edward Anderson responded with a polite smile, "I want very little, just to protect my people. As for my interactions with Carrie, it's not what you think."
It was precisely because Pitman was Carrie's father that he had left room for negotiation.
"Who are your people?" Pitman Lawrence raised his eyebrows.
