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Using The Same Old Trick

Savannah couldn't help but sneer. "Do you think you can look down on me and humiliate me just because you are rich?" Callan lowered his eyes and walked over to Savannah. He opened his arms and hugged her. "I'm not humiliating you, how can I humiliate you? I thought it would be better to be open and honest. If this deal can benefit us, why not?" Savannah tried hard to push Callan away and said righteously, "Benefit? Sorry, I don't see what benefits I can get! Callan, I know you are a powerful person, but you can't do anything to me! I am not going to sell my dignity! Did you bring me here so that you could force me into it?" Before he could explain, Savannah had already opened the door and rushed out in an instant. Callan did not stop her. He stood there with his hair drenched because of the rain. The water droplets dripped down along his fringe, across his nose bridge, and dampened his thin lips... "Boss, that's all for today's arrangements. Do you have any changes?" Savannah closed he

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