Claude's face further darkened. This was the only way. He knew it but felt upset.
Halfway through her speech, Martha looked at him in a solemn way. "As for our income, whether she has soaked us or not, we will not give her. Losing the shares is terrible enough. We can't lose our money."
Claude gritted his teeth. "It doesn't sound like a good idea. I won't let her have my shares. It took us great pain to deal with Declan, and the two billion dollars she cheated out of us is all the money we've earned over the years. All our efforts will go to waste if we give her another billion besides the shares. How are we going to pay off our debts?"
Martha frowned and sighed, "I know how terrible it sounds, but… do we have any other option?"
Claude's face turned gloomy. He stopped talking to his wife and gave his assistant a call.
The other party quickly answered the phone. His voice was not sleepy at all. "Mr. White."