Sasha was stunned. All the previous orders were canceled, and the company was on the brink of collapse. Yet, she received an order worth 500 million out of the blue. Why was God blessing her so suddenly?
“Sasha, quick… Agree to it…” Helen’s lips trembled with excitement.
Matthew suddenly uttered, “Five hundred million is just the agency price for Eastshire!”
“What are you talking about?” James almost wanted to curse at him in rage. “Who asked you to speak? D-Do you think that you’re qualified to voice out your thoughts about this matter?”
Anxious, Helen roared softly, “Don’t you know who Old Master Edwards is?”
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