Myra smiled. "Thank you for your invitation but no. I don't have so much time. Besides, Western food is not easy to digest. Water is enough. I want a cup of warm water."
Don's eyes twitched coldly. She was not the first one who dared to refuse him, but she was the first one to refuse him and demanded something else.
He winked at his assistant, and the assistant asked the waiter to pour a glass of warm water for Myra.
"I'm really sorry, Miss An. I didn't expect that the has-been female CEO of Qiao An Trading Company would really be interested in my sister's dance career," Don said rudely.
Raising her eyebrows, Myra glanced at the a
you want to talk to me about helping Benita get the prize now?"
Of course, if she could get in touch with him, why did she take Benita as a springboard?
With a resentful look at her assistant, Myra couldn't even get in touch with her before!
But on the surface, she still had to maintain an elegant and charming smile. "In order to make you gratify to me."
Don tilted his head and asked, "Are you kidding?"
"No." Myra continued, "If you are gratified to me, then I can negotiate with you on other conditions."
Don looked at her for a while and smiled.
He smiled wantonly, took off his glasses and pinched between his eyebrows.