"If she doesn't want it, then send it every day, send different things, until she accepts it!"
Susan He said.
The assistant looked a bit troubled but quickly agreed.
As the assistant exited, He Bainian was knocking and coming in, Susan He looked up at him, her gaze unusually soft.
"I have reviewed the development report of your studio in City J, overall..."
"Aunt..." Before Susan He could finish, He Bainian suddenly interrupted.
"I want to return to New York." Soon, He Bainian expressed what he hadn't finished saying.
Susan He looked at him like this, her expression gradually turning cold.
"This is your persistence? You insisted on returning to City J under so much pressure from your uncles, and I supported you. But now... you're telling me you want to go back to New York?" Susan He asked seriously, leaning back in the leather seat, word by word.
"Aunt, I want to go back to New York to spend more time with Nuoxin."
