Elara’s POVCarl and I walked out into the parking lot. “Thanks, Carl,” I spoke when we were in front of my car.“No problem, Miss Elara,” he answered. His expression was tense, like he wanted to say something but couldn’t.“Ask,” I commanded him.“Huh?” He looked at me in confusion.“Ask what you want to ask,” I clarified before adding more to it. “You have a question. Something is bugging you. Ask what you want to ask.”He seemed visibly relieved. “I wanted to ask you if you thought it was ideal for you to break such an important contract.”“Voss Enterprise might not lose anything, but we might lose the credibility of the public.”“We didn’t do anything wrong. Northridge violated the terms of the agreement. We are just making do with it,” I spoke in a hushed whisper.“But we could have just let it go, fine them a compensation instead of outright termination of the contract.”“This would affec
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