"No." Skye Lawrence answered quickly and straightforwardly.
Oscar, facing her bluntness, didn't know what to say and mocked, "You can't even do it yourself, so why must I?"
Because the Oscar Family's stocks have already run into trouble!
If he doesn't step down, the consequences won't be as simple as losing his position as President.
She knows Baron too well.
When Baron acts, it's to drag someone to hell.
She just hopes to pull him back before he falls into hell, as a favor for protecting her in front of his mom for so long.
Skye Lawrence took a deep breath and said calmly, "But I want to bet. Bet on what choice you'll make."
"What do you mean?" Oscar's brow furrowed into a knot as he gripped the phone tightly.
However, Skye Lawrence had already hung up the phone.
He could only hear the rustling sound from the phone.
"..." Oscar placed the phone down, his chest heaving, his brows furrowed, still pondering what Skye Lawrence's last words meant.
