Louis Wellington's expressionless face came into view, and what Franti received was full of ridicule.
Maybe he had wanted to do that for a long time.
Franti Cassia looked at him with her tearful eyes. She sniffed and said lightly, "If it weren't for what happened today, would you let me go?"
Although she knew the answer, she still wanted to hear it from him.
After a long pause, there were two emotions mixed in the air. One was sad, and the other was indifferent.
"I don't want to make an assumption." Louis replied.
This was only the same meaning in another way for Franti. She laughed at herself and finally picked up the pen. The pen was as heavy as a thousand pounds. She trembled and wrote her name with great effort.
Finally, it was finished.
As soon as she put down the pen, Louis took the signed documents in two copies. "The Cassia Group also needs you. You can go back."
As the daughter of Michelle Cassia, she should do her best in her own company, not in other places.