Hearing this, the expression on Langston's face changed slightly, and Kent saw it clearly. He didn't need to say anything, "the contract has been signed, can I leave now?"

　　He frowned and didn't want to say anything more. "Okay."

　　After Kent left, Langston locked the brokerage contract in the safe.

　　It was late at night, and the huge French window of the high-rise was bright enough to overlook the most prosperous night scene in the center of the city. He frowned slightly when he heard what Cassandra had just asked him.

　　He had hesitated about the kidney transplant surgery before. If Catherine hadn't been in urgent need of the surgery,...