George burst into laughter. "Damn, you're an audacious one. Beacon Clinic has been in operation for over a decade, and our clients are bigwigs in business and politics. I dare you to break even a single vase here. If you do, I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in prison."
Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Allegra turned to Isaac with a frown. "Stop talking already. Let's just go."
Then, she said to George as she bowed, "Mr. Crowe, I'm so sorry about this. I don't want you to treat me anymore, so please don't be mad."
George scoffed and gave her a sideways look. "At least you have some common..."
"Trash this place!" Isaac cut him off.
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