Chapter 1795 You Can Call The Shots

• The smile on Freja's face froze. “Mr. Fuller, did you forget that we're in the middle of discussing a business? I'm not your subordinate, so I have my own way of doing things. Why are you making it seem like I'm a middleman? If I want your goods, I would have to relinquish my men and locations?”
• After a pause, her expression turned vicious. “Are you planning on taking control of my business, Mr. Fuller?”
• Immediately afterward, the sound of guns being loaded penetrated the building. Clearly, Freja's subordinates had aimed their guns at me. They were prepared to wipe us out anytime.