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Chapter 17| The Show

Clark's POV

“So, we have a deal?"

"Not so fast, Mr. Clarkson. You knew what I wanted and you haven't done that yet," Mr. Sy replied.

Am I stupid? I know what he means.

I put my two hands on the table and intertwined it. I moved closer to him and stared him intently in the eye.

"But you already knew my answer, Mr. Sy and I will never change my mind about that. To be honest, I can run the company without your money," I answered bluntly and leaned back in my seat. I didn't care if my mom gets angry if Mr. Sy pulls out his investment in our car company because of this.

"Oh! Okay, Mr. Clarkson. What an arrogant of you. Let's see," he said while smirking.

Is he scaring me? Well, I'm not threatened.

He glanced at his wristwatch and stood up. "By the way, I gotta go."

"Better be," I replied sparingly, which made him glance at me once more. He gave me a playful smile on his face before finally leaving my office.

I tiredly close my eyes and massage my temple because of the stress I've
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