Charles Northwood was startled, turning his head to look at Fiona Sutton.
"I really have something to say to you."
He frowned, somewhat displeased. He glanced at Yancy Hastings sitting to one side; He didn't want Fiona to be at a disadvantage.
"I'm not saying you don't have anything important, but please leave quickly. Yancy Hastings and I still have matters to settle."
Fiona didn't think those matters could be shared with Charles Northwood. She wanted to maintain a pure image in his eyes.
"Did you hear that?"
Yancy Hastings was delighted. HAHAHAHA! Charles Northwood, hurry up and get lost!
Charles Northwood frowned, thought for a moment, then stood up.
"Since you've decided, I'll leave first."
After saying this, Charles Northwood left immediately.
Once he was gone, Fiona, her expression cold, looked at Yancy Hastings.
"I've already said what I needed to say. I hope you truly understand. I don't like you. You can leave now."
