Nako Garcia did not care for Dylan Weir's nonsense and interrupted him directly, "I've said my piece. It's your decision to heed my words or ignore them."
Then, she ended the call abruptly.
Beep, beep...
The line was busy.
Dylan Weir stared at the disconnected call, his face filled with worry.
He immediately dialed Nako Garcia's number again.
But all he got was a busy signal.
What should he do now?
Was he really going to terminate his partnership with the Thompson Clan?
But if they terminated the partnership with the Thompsons, who would bear their losses?
If they didn't terminate it, they would end up offending the Garcia Family.
Dylan Weir rubbed his hair, his face fraught with distress.
At this point.
He didn't know what to do.
"Darling, what's wrong?"
Just then, Lady Weir walked over with a cup of tea. Seeing her husband's worried expression, she asked curiously.
Dylan Weir sighed and told her about the call from Nako Garcia.