Nana Ross had a face painted like a flower, making her look especially embarrassed at this moment.
She hurriedly turned around and said with a slightly ingratiating tone,
"Miss Parker, I was just joking just now.
I wouldn't dare to ask you to pay."
Nana knew very well that Emily Parker's signature held remarkable power, and if she truly offended her, the Ross' Residence might really go bankrupt.
"That won't do, my wife isn't the kind of person to take advantage of others."
Carlos spoke up before Emily could, inserting his hands in his pockets and walking up to Nana Ross,
"One million, is it? Give me your bank account number,
His tone was relaxed, as if this amount was just a drop in the bucket.
Emily just glanced at him faintly; Carlos, that guy, had a smile that was exceedingly handsome.
Nana Ross was completely bewildered by his look. Staring at his face infatuatedly, her mind was totally unclear, and she muddily uttered her bank account number.