During the meal, Harvey Fisher kept quietly observing Jarvis Edith.
"Mr. Edith, aren't you worried that targeting your son like this might make him angry with you in the future?"
Jarvis Edith smiled.
"That's not important. What's important is, what is Mr. Fisher's choice?"
Harvey Fisher put down his chopsticks and thought for a while.
"Sorry, I need to take a call."
After speaking, he stood up and walked to the private room.
Cheng Li watched him exit the private room, then stepped forward and leaned over behind Jarvis Edith.
"Mr. Edith, in my opinion... this young man is not simple!"
Jarvis Edith nodded gently.
Outside the private room, Harvey Fisher went to a corner, made a call, and seeing no one behind him, he immediately turned on the recorder on his phone, carefully put it in his pocket, and returned to the private room.
Sitting back in his chair, he gave Jarvis Edith an apologetic smile, "Mr. Edith, sorry to keep you waiting."
