“Twenty-five million." Debora decided to deal with Ryder first. She could always rebuild her image in Isaac's mind afterwards.

Without missing a beat, Isaac picked up the phone and called his secretary. "Take Miss Griffith to the financial department and give her thirty million dollars."

“Isaac...”

Isaac cast a cold and contemptuous glance at Debora, which sent a shiver down her spine. Debora immediately fell silent, unable to squeeze out another word.

Wynter soon came in and said to Debora, "Miss, please follow me."

Debora bit her bottom lip and followed Wynter out, glancing at Isaac one last time before closing the door.

Isaac's attitude towards Debora had changed so dramatically, and he had asked Willie to investigate what had happened that night again. Willie couldn't help but ask, “Do you suspect that the girl from that night isn't Debora?"

Isaac tugged at his collar irritably.

That night, the inexperienced woman had left a deep impression on him. But Debora had a boyfriend. Judging from their intimate connection with each other, it was obvious that they had been sleeping together.

“The surveillance footage from that day was damaged. Something must've happened. I'll check it again and see if anything went wrong. If... You had left a token or something... It would have been better..."

Willie expressed his dissatisfaction before setting off to investigate further.

All of a sudden, Isaac stopped him.

“Wait... Just stop the investigation."

Now that he had calmed down somewhat, he realized that it was indeed strange for a reserved woman to sleep with a random stranger.

And she had given herself to him without scruples. How pure could she be?

Perhaps he was asking too much.

Whatever the case, that woman was meaningless to him.

He had lost interest in her.

Isaac's abrupt change confused Willie.

“Did Miss Griffith do anything to make you angry?" he couldn't help but ask.

Isaac raised his head and Locked eyes with Willie, sending shivers down the latter's spine.

Willie gulped and said quickly, "Never mind. I'LL go back to work." Then he bolted out of the office, as if he was escaping a near-death experience.

He closed the door behind him, blocking out noise from the outside.

A hush instantly fell over the room.

Isaac sat down at his desk and rubbed his aching temples. Gradually, he calmed down.