After hanging up the phone, Elizabeth Thompson hid her smile, a glint flashing in her eyes.
As anyone well-versed in psychology would know,
Things that are too easily obtained are not easily cherished.
So, she couldn't agree to sign the contract so easily.
As Elizabeth squinted her eyes, she suddenly spotted a familiar figure.
It was Mrs. Sherman.
Mrs. Sherman was Trevor Sherman's grandmother.
Naturally, Elizabeth wouldn't miss the chance to make her presence known. She immediately approached with a smile, "Grandma Sherman."
Mrs. Sherman looked up and frowned, "Do we know each other?"
Aging can cause memory decline.
Being a talented woman of River City, Elizabeth wouldn't fuss with an old lady.
Elizabeth smiled tenderly, "Grandma Sherman, I'm Elizabeth Thompson, a good friend of Big Brother Sherman."
"Good friend?" Mrs. Sherman stared at Elizabeth, "I think you're treating Trevor like a cash cow, aren't you?"
Elizabeth was taken aback.