His Heiress Wife (Retika)

Chapter 32: Peak of the Confrontation

Johnson entered the room.

Wearing his mask on, he placed the safe he brought with him on the table.

Johnson's expression remained cold.

His powerful aura and presence made the people inside the room feel intimidated as he entered the door.

"President Harrison, this is the latest chip developed by the Black Alliance.

We can offer it to you at the original price, and your company is allowed to avail of it for a year.

In return, you have to promise us that we will take thirty percent of the shares in the development project."

Johnson spoke in a commanding voice.

Seth only glanced at Johnson when he came into the room.

After that, his gaze never left the dance floor again.

After hearing Johnson's conditions, he slowly turned his head and looked at the man in front of him.

A threatening look appeared on Seth's handsome face, his deep gaze was filled with nothing but coldness.

Johnson gulped uneasily as he looked at Seth's expression, his bold demeanor slightly wavered.

He felt his heart beat loudly against his chest.

'This man is just terrifying.He's even more frightening than my boss; Johnson thought to himself.

Seth's fingers that were on his knees moved slightly.

Austin saw Seth's movement and nodded as if he easily understood what his boss meant.

Austin turned his head to look at Johnson, who was sitting sternly, with no expression etched on his face.

Even the slightest hint of warmth couldn't be found on his facade at all.

"Our family head said that we should raise it to 40!" Austin spoke.

Seeing that the other party was determined, and they looked like they were not even interested to have further negotiations, Johnson remained quiet, unable to make up his mind.

He raised his hand and gestured, still unable to speak.

At a glance, Seth could tell that Johnson was not the one who was responsible for making the final decisions.

He was just here on behalf of someone.

A faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

Seth stretched his hand to pick up the cigarette box on the table.

He opened the lid using his one hand as he pursed his lips, then took the cigarette out of its box.

His movements were smooth and flawless, as if unfazed by what was going on around him.

Johnson, who was seated opposite to Seth, quietly observed the heir.

'I can't stand it' Johnson thought to himself.

He adjusted his seat uncomfortably.

Seth had this powerful aura that even him felt uneasy.

Austin bent down and grabbed the lighter.

He walked towards Seth and lit up his cigarette.

The flame from the lighter flickered and illuminated the dark room.

After lighting the cigarette, Seth let out a puff, stood up, and walked out of the room. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Just before Johnson could turn around to check on the situation, he heard a spine-chilling voice behind him.

"Give me an answer within three minutes!"