C3429 CHAPTER3429 MENTAL SATISFACTION

Sam Moreels lifted his horn slightly, a confident look crossing his face. This was just a minor issue—surely he could handle it? He just needed to step up and address it directly. The other trivial matters didn't concern him. Yet, deep down, he wasn't satisfied.

What could he say? What could he do? Nothing! It was all about integrity.

"Your price is too low!" she exclaimed