Cain’s face twisted, the weight of Olivia’s words sinking in.
“Compensation?” he spat, his eyes widening. “What the hell do they mean, compensation? We have already signed the contract!”
“And that’s why they’re saying there was a breach of contract, Chairman. Because the contract was signed a while ago,” Olivia explained, trying to make her tone neutral so she wouldn’t contribute to Cain’s rising anger.
“Did they tell you what part of the contract was breached?” Cain asked, massaging his forehead.
“Not yet. But I think they will send it sooner or later,” Olivia replied.
“What the hell? That can’t be right!” Noah stood up, a cold sweat trickling down his neck. “Why would they pull out in an instant? This may be because of Hermione. That freaking b***h—”
“Get someone from Zenith Group
