"Mabel?" Kyle Kinston's voice rang out.
"Yes, I'm... now at the entrance of your Corporation. I want to see you, is that okay?" she said.
"Do you want to see me to plead for someone, or do you just want to see me?" he asked.
She bit her lip slightly, "I want to see you and also want to plead for Uncle Kong once more."
"If you just want to see me, I'd naturally be happy, but if you're here to plead, then there's no need. This matter is non-negotiable." Kyle finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Mabel Quinn stared blankly at the phone in her hand. It seemed that as long as she intended to plead for Father Kong, he wouldn't even want to see her. How truly...
Meanwhile, in Kyle Kinston's office, there was a dead silence. Caleb scarcely dared to breathe. Elder Kinston had been staying at the tavern for several days now; clearly, there was trouble again with Miss Qin. Earlier, when Miss Qin called, Elder Kinston had hesitated a long while before picking up.
