Chapter 292: How About Letting Me Handle the Agency Rights?

Ramon Baxter named the price of his "proposal." Lucas Myron didn't even process it at first. The gap was so obscene it felt like heaven and earth. "How much did you just say?" Lucas asked, terrified he'd misheard, forcing himself to confirm it again. No normal person would throw out a figure in the hundreds of millions. He had to have heard wrong. Beside Ramon, Harley Ashby bit down hard on her smile. Here it came. Ramon was at it again. From the start, she'd known he never intended to let...