Chapter 682 The Negotiation

I didn't get a good night's sleep either. I couldn't figure out what I said that upset Jack. Was this a man's mindset? Was it because he was reluctant to use a woman's money? However, Jack didn't strike me as the type. At the very least, he wasn't this shallow. After all, I'd be able to make a lot of money if the project managed to rake in some profit. … The next day, Anthony's wife knocked on the door and woke me up. I checked the time and realized that it was already noon. So, I hurriedly freshened up and got changed. Anthony's wife had already prepared breakfast. "Relax, it's the weekend. Anthony received a call from Mr. McLennon, and he went away to get in touch with his men. Take your time with your breakfast." It was a typical Erewhonian breakfast, but I couldn't get my appetite up when I saw how sticky and viscous everything was. At that moment, Mackenzie descended from the third floor. "Can I have some breakfast? It's been two days since I've eaten anything." Mackenzi