Chapter 70 I’ve Missed the Opportunity?

• “Try the milk tea,” he said warmly.
• I had had no intention of drinking it, but he had asked so politely, I had no choice but to take a sip. I was truly worried that he might have slipped something into the drink. This felt like something that he was capable of.
• The milk tea tasted quite good. A pity that I wasn’t in the mood to savor its fine taste.
• I set the cup of tea aside and looked him straight in the eye.
• “I’m not going to give or sell you any portion of my shares. Over my dead body.”
• “I’m not the bandit you think I am,” he said. He had put on a frameless pair of glasses when I hadn’t noticed. His fingers pushed gently at its bridge.