Marcellus Dankworth's gaze simmered with anger, glaring at the woman opposite him.
The shrewd and capable businesswoman sighed, "Mr. Dankworth, you know as well as I do how tight control is these days. I still have to grease the wheels up and down, all of these are significant expenses. Please understand my situation. You do have a family fortune after all, while I started from scratch. For your sake, I've even mortgaged the house where I live."
Marcellus Dankworth suppresses a frustrated expression, "I've given you plenty of benefits over the years, it's time for you to cough up."
Bria Alvarez pleaded, "Mr. Dankworth, for you to say that, is rather unfair. Over these years, our companies have worked together, profiting mutually. We've all shared the benefits, but of course…"
She smiled slightly, "We also need to bear the consequences together. Mr. Dankworth, don't even think about abandoning me to face the music alone. I won't stand for that."