"It's not late."
"Certainly not late."
"We are just getting started, everything will get better and better."
Luodeni said as he locked eyes with Wittes unflinchingly.
After a full two seconds, both parties turned their heads away as if by tacit agreement.
At this time, Donna spoke up at just the right moment.
"According to the agreement, the 'Send Family's' 'aboveboard industries' in Area F will be divided into four parts, we and you will hold three tenths, and the remaining seven tenths will be given to the young master Losa 11, who will bear the Send Family's wrath, while the 'real industries' we won't touch, leaving them to the Send Family's successor who comes to Area F..."
As she spoke, a trace of discontent appeared in Donna's voice.
Similar expressions surfaced on the faces of Luodeni and Wittes.
Such a good opportunity, yet they had the least.