Elise Don genuinely felt that she had created a huge trouble for Oliver Bloom.
Her gratitude, through the phone, was met only with a blank white noise.
If not for watching the call duration accumulate second by second, Elise would have thought the person on the other end had hung up.
"Oliver?"
She tried calling him, and after a moment, Oliver calmly replied.
"For any thoughts on the wedding, you can directly contact Uncle Chen."
As for the rest, he didn't want to discuss further.
Elise tightly gripped the phone.
Just moments ago, she had felt a fleeting sense of relief for escaping her troubles. Turning to reality, Oliver's indifferent attitude was far from someone looking forward to marriage.
Quickly regaining her composure, Elise said, "I have no requirements for the wedding. Everything can be based on the Perry Corporation's convenience."
"I'll hang up now."
"Goodbye."
