"Even though I don't want to be the chairman, Mr. Nolan has already brought the transfer documents. I can't refuse again!" Justin said with a wry smile. He had already refused several times, and doing so again would come across as disrespectful.
After shaking hands, he noticed blood on his palm. "Mr. Walton, your hand is injured—it's bleeding," he said, surprised.
Kane only then realized, glancing at the blood on his palm. "Sorry," he said, slightly flustered. "I must have bumped it earlier."
"Mr. Walton, you're so careless!"
Although Kane found Justin's words irritating, he forced himself to feign congratulations.
Seeing the two had met, Audrey said, "Alright, Kane, arrange an office for Mr. Miller."
"Fine," Kane replied begrudgingly, hiding his reluctance.
Before long, everyone re
