Chapter 537 How Can I Compromise?

• The golden sunlight streamed through the glass, casting a radiant glow on the floor, resembling a blanket of gold.
• James Lawson sat lazily in the office chair, twirling a Montblanc pen between his fingers. The pen danced skillfully on his fingertips, and the white star pattern on the cap emitted a faint glow under the sunlight.
• Chen Yi, the manager of Lewis Incorporated's Shenzhen branch, stood in front of the desk, observing James Lawson leaning against the back of the chair, playing with the pen but not signing any documents. He felt a bit anxious.