Chapter 558

"Your offer doesn't tempt me. So, you might want to think of another approach." I smiled faintly. "Besides, my influence in Zanzobar might not be as significant as you imagine." Franco furrowed his brows. Not significant? He clearly remembered Luciel's panicked plea during the livestream. That reaction wasn't staged. "Is it not enough? We can negotiate," Franco said smoothly, his tone layered with persuasion. I shook my head while smiling. "No. You're offering quite a lot." "Then, why…" Franco's confusion was evident. My smile disappeared, and my expression turned cold. "Mr. Wellington, I can understand the cutthroat tactics you and Zanzobar employ in business. But this time, you've crossed the line. Sacrificing living, breathing people for the sake of a few billion dollars in market value? That's too much." Silence hung thick in the air, laced with discomfort. My expression was serious. "I'm sorry, but we don't share the same principles. We can't work together. Goodbye." I wa