Morgan rested his arms on the desk casually, but one could still tell that he was uncertain. Everything he'd said earlier was something of a probe—he felt that if Cherise's attitude was better, at least the conversation could still go on.Now, however, it seemed he would have problems even starting the negotiation.Cherise leaned back further, looking relaxed. "Right. Go on."She had an idea why Morgan was here. The plot of land was all he could think about.As expected, he said, "I'll be frank with you, Cherise. I really want the plot of land that Grandpa gave you. You've worked here long enough to know how important it is to me.""Uh-huh. You already have a mall in the area," she said half-heartedly.Morgan's expression shifted, and his tone softened. "I knew you'd pay attention to the goings-on at the company. This means you should also know that if I can secure the land, I can link my business ventures into a larger empire. That would give me more clout in the industry, and G
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