Chapter 88: Negotiations

"I have nothing to say to you!" Tacy said coldly.

But Sherry knocked down the words on that IOU.

Tacy glanced over her eyes just in time to see Andrew's handwritten signature in smooth, rigid handwriting, giving it a particularly bold look.

"You guys ......"

"So even if he liked me, I wouldn't be able to get into the Biber Family, his parents wouldn't be able to tolerate someone of my background, and Miss. Tacy would know that better than I do." Sherry said so, smiling as if to herself.

Tacy watched her take the note back with a complicated look in her eyes.

"That's your business, not mine, and now I have business to discuss with Simons, so please get out." After all, there were outsiders present and Tacy tried her best to maintain a graceful demeanor.

Yet Sherry didn't move a muscle.

"Tacy, do you have to ask me to spell it out?" Sherry narrowed her eyes, revealing a faint ruthlessness between her demeanor.

The kind of look that made Tacy's heart flutter.