“Unfortunately, I don’t think we’re actually friends.” Ashlyn interrupted Lyanna mid-sentence.

A certain gleam flashed across Ashlyn’s lovely eyes. “It’s your birthday today, Ms. Larson. I know that all of you will call me a bully if my request is too much, but I won’t tolerate the blatant disrespect your brother showed me just now.”

Lyanna looked at Ashlyn, forcing herself to smile pleasantly. “Then what are you asking for, Ms. Berry?”

Everyone could hear Ashlyn’s cold voice ring throughout the private room clearly. “The Larsons have a plot of land in the southern outskirts of the city. That particular piece of land isn’t worth a lot because it’s abandoned and located in a remote area. A lot of people have been negotiating with Mr. Larson to purchase it recently, but he just kept increasing the price until it currently stands at one hundred and fifty million. If you’re truly keen on making it up to me, how about this? I’ll buy that piece of land for eighty million.”

Everyone was shocked at her impeccable logic and crystal clear reasoning.

Damian gnashed his teeth in frustration upon hearing Ashlyn’s request. “You—”

Lyanna tugged him back warningly. “Don’t be impulsive, Damian.”

She then looked at Ashlyn and said politely, “This is a matter that concerns business, Ms. Berry. I’m afraid that neither my brother nor I can decide on that. You’ll have to meet my father personally.”

point, Lucas was nearly green with envy. His

too! I don’t even want my

the Larsons’ worthless piece of land

in his veins quietly until Lucas felt like he would go mad with the annoyance

Winsor asked worriedly,

that Ashlyn could produce eighty million on a whim. Naturally, the Larson siblings were no exception. That was why Lyanna urged

that land.” Ashlyn’s expression remained frigid. “Eighty million. No more,

teeth tightly, Damian stared at Ashlyn. “Is it

right for Mr. Larson to raise the price of the land every time someone

it in mind. In the next moment, he made a call to the Larson patriarch, putting it on speaker. “Mr. Larson, if I were to purchase that piece of land on the outskirts of the city, what’s the price you can offer me for

“Mr. Nolan? Well, that piece of land is almost a thousand hectares, but it isn’t worth very much because of

“Cut the chatter. Just tell me how much you want for

can

papers.” As soon as he was done speaking, Lucas hung up the phone with a

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