Chapitre 313: 312: Proposal

"So what do you want Mrs. Manager?"

The moment Corey asked this question, the atmosphere in the room became solemn and quiet for the first five seconds before a soft laughter resounded in the room.

"I think you know what I want Anon."

Calista chuckled softly while wiping away the tear that had formed in her left eye as a result of her laughter.

"There is only one thing you have that I'm interested in."

Calista paused, and the smile on her face slowly vanished.

"The concoction recipe for Neon."

Calista emotionlessly spread out her hand and a fraction of her aura spread out into the room.

Despite the stifling pressure that was emitted by Calista, Corey remained unperturbed and still maintained a nonchalant expression, slightly surprising Calista.

Corey gazed at Calista for a few seconds, then he gave a subtle glance towards Kiefer who was having visible difficulty breathing.