Chapter 535

Wynn had no way of knowing, and she did not have the time to wonder either. Blake chuckled coolly and stood up, patting down his suit. “You have much to learn, Madam Johnston. 40% is your bottom line, but 50% is mine. Again, take your time to reconsider. I’m in no hurry to get an answer.” Blake stood up and left. When Blake walked out of the conference room and passed by the marketing department's office, he suddenly heard a call behind him. “Come quick, Philip!” a colleague shouted. Philip had had nothing to do, so he went to the washroom, but then he heard someone calling his name as soon as he walked through the door. Blake frowned deeply, his face instantly ice-cold. He looked at Philip’s smiling face and imprinted that image into his heart! That was the man! That was Philip Clarke, the one his son had mentioned! The man who had repeatedly interrupted his plans. They truly were enemies, fated to meet. Philip could feel the intense hostility emanating from the man behind hi