“I look forward to it.”
Philip smiled mildly before he looked at Hans and said, “You know what to do.”
Hans grinned broadly. Showing his white teeth, he said, “Philip, don’t worry. I’m the best at torturing people. I’ll be sure to make this guy realize his mistake and repent.”
Philip nodded and walked to the private exhibition hall at the back of the venue with Fennel and the others. Steven also followed behind them. Before leaving, he looked at the miserable Warwick and shook his head helplessly.
All this happened because Warwick was too arrogant.
Steven caught up to Philip and said with a smile, “Mr. Clarke, we can still talk about the cooperation between us?”
Philip turned to Steven and said, “We can, but I have other important things to do now. If you really want to talk about cooperation, look for me tomorrow.”
Upon hearing this, Steven said with a smile, “Mr. Clarke, are you here for your sister?”
Philip was just about to walk away when he heard Steven’s words and stopped. With doubt and coldness in the corners of his eyes, he stared at Steven.
Steven smiled and said, “If I say that I have information about your sister, Hannah Clarke, how much do you think it’ll be worth?”
Philip frowned, and his eyes burst with chills. He said, “Steven, you should know my identity. Are you bargaining with me?”
“Oh no, Mr. Clarke. You’ve misunderstood. This is just the custom of our Smith family. If you want to get information from me, you must pay the price, of course. Moreover, this is something you need urgently, isn’t that right?”
Steven’s handsome face carried a hint of a sure victory.
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