When Hilton heard my words, he laughed out of anger.
He curled the corners of his mouth and held out his fingers, "I can give you a higher price."
I shook my head, "It's not about money, Mr. Packman. I appreciate your recognition for me, but I really don't have enough time."
Seeing he was still dissatisfied, I continued to explain, "His company has just started, and the cases he gets will not be too difficult. But your company... Well, I'm afraid I'll mess it up."
"Don't worry, I know what you're capable of." He still sounded determined.
Before I could speak again, he added another finger, "Twice."
My eyes got lit up slightly.
"Three times."
I still hesitated.
"Four."
In this way, it seemed that I could squeeze time for this.
"Five."
I immediately stood up straight, "I'm willin
