Raising his wrist, he glanced at his watch, and Kasper Edith pondered slightly.
"I can only give you fifteen minutes."
"Alright, I'll be as quick as possible." Manager Zion replied with a smile, raising his hand, "Please, have a seat!"
Kasper Edith returned to his seat and sat down, while Manager Zion took out his phone and hurried outside to make a call.
During the few minutes while the other party was on the phone, Oliver Palmer and the participants from Edith Family were all secretly sweating, but Kasper Edith was holding a pen, drawing on the contract.
By the time he completed the little pig under his pen, Manager Zion had also finished his call and returned.
Everyone looked up at him, but Kasper Edith sat there calmly, adding a curvy tail to the little pig.
"OK!" Handing the contract to Oliver Palmer, Kasper Edith raised his face to Manager Zion, "You have ten minutes."
