Chapter 1133 Playing Punk

• Ever since we had accepted each other, Ashton had only become more thick-skinned.
• He deftly intercepted my missile and started twirling it between his fingers like a toy. The insouciant man did not appear to be threatened by me and continued in his roguish tone, “The contract only stated that we need give them first consideration, and not necessarily to work with them. If a better offer comes along and GW's development ideals does not align with Fuller Corporation's, we could easily cook up an excuse and blow them off with it. What's there to be concerned about?”
• “So you're pulling a fast one on them?” I was quite astonished.