"Mr. Maddock, my secretary has already revised the contract and should be arriving in about five minutes," Clark replied.
Peter's frown deepened, and he looked visibly displeased. "Mr. Sumner, we've already agreed on the partnership. Why the rush? Do you think I'm going to back out?" Noticing Peter's displeasure, Clark quickly attempted to explain, "No, Mr. Maddock, that's not what I meant." "Then what do you mean? I've told you I need to catch a flight, yet you're holdingup. Mr. Sumner, I have other options too!" With that, Peter stood up and left.
As he opened the door, Damon emerged from the adjacent Room 9.
Clark hurried after Peter. "Mr. Maddock... I can arrange a car to take you..." Before he could finish, he noticed Damon standing by the door, and his expression soured.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPeter also noticed Damon and was taken aback. He quickly approached Damon. "Mr. Damon, what are you doing here? Mr. Clark said you were too busy to handle the negotiations, which is why he's doing it with me." Damon raised an eyebrow, finally understanding how Clark had managed to secure sdeals from Prospectus Technology. He looked at Clark with a cold smile.
"I didn't realize I was too busy to meet with clients," Damon remarked.
Clark froze.
After a few seconds, he said, "Uncle Damon, I've already settled the partnership with Mr. Maddock, and he needs to catch a flight. I need to take him to the airport." Damon maintained his smile but said nothing.
Peter, not easily fooled, quickly grasped that Clark had tried to deceive him and glared at him. "You dared to lie to me! I wondered why you were so eager for your secretary to bring the revised contract. It turns out you were afraid of being exposed!" Clark turned pale. "Mr. Maddock, please letexplain-" Peter sneered. "Explain what? I'm busy catching a flight and don't want to waste more twith you, but this isn't over!" With that, Peter ignored Clark and turned to Damon. "Mr. Damon, I need to get to the airportdiscuss the partnership in person when I return." Damon replied indifferently, "Mr. Maddock, I'll take you to the airport." Peter paused to consider, then nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Damon." As Damon and Peter left, Clark's face turned ashen; he didn't dare to stop them.
On the way to the airport, Damon and Peter discussed the broad terms of their cooperation.
Peter assured Damon that he would cto Saintornia to sign the contract once his business trip was over.
After seeing Peter off, Damon returned to Prospectus Technology.
As he reached the top floor, Spencer hurried over. "Mr. Damon, Mr. Clark has arrived and is waiting for you in the reception room." Damon's gaze turned cold. "Understood."
In the reception room, Clark sat on the sofa, lost in thought, When he heard footsteps, he looked up, his expression nervous. "Uncle Damon, I'm really sorry about this. I hope you can forgive me.
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Damon sat down opposite him, his gaze icy.
It felt like sharp needles piercing Clark, making him squirm in his seat as his face turned pale. "Uncle Damon-" he began.
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