"It's getting late. We should go."
Harrison also stood up and suggested, "Since we are all here today, why don't we have a meal together?"
Clarissa refused coldly, "No need, we still have something on."
Then, she took the lead and walked out of the room.
Her attitude was obviously a little repulsive. Harrison touched his nose, feeling a little disappointed.
Anderson glanced at him and did not say anything. They had known each other for quite a long time, therefore, they could reach a tacit understanding at a glance.
Harrison smiled and said, "I would have to trouble you to help me to persuade her. Clarissa hates me, but she will listen to you."
Anderson pondered for a moment and said, "I will do my best, but I will also respect her decision. No matter what her final decision is, I will not interfere with it."
He was effectively turning down Harrison's request without expressly saying so.