Benjamin cast a cold glance at the man, noticing his eyes shifting away, unwilling to meet his gaze. Benjamin sneered inwardly. This old fox was indeed cunning. He spoke so clearly, without even blinking an eye. People like him were used to deceiving others, never shedding a tear until they faced the coffin.
"Mr. Reed, withdrawing the investment was my decision, and it won't change. As for the jewelry company, we haven't pulled out. There's a bet between Jennifer and my wife, but that can wait for another time."
Benjamin glanced at Brad, who helped him up and slowly sat him into the car.
Jennifer tried to follow, but Benjamin stopped her with a single glance.
After folding the wheelchair, Brad put it in the trunk, got into the car, and drove off.
Benjamin quickly sent a message to Jer
