Unknown P.O.V.
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"What exactly are you saying, Johnathon?" I asked angrily.
"You heard me correctly, Mr. Astor," Johnathon responded. "I will no longer be holding up the deal we made eight years ago."
I scoffed out a laugh.
"We have a contract," I said.
"Well, take me to court if you wish. I somehow feel that neither of us will come out on top if you do that though," he replied.
I stared at Johnathon as I thought about what he was saying. I'm beyond pi.ssed. I haven't waited all these years, just to not get what I wanted.
"Johnathon, are you aware of how many arranged dates I've ignored for this? How many proposals that would have been great for my company that I've turned down?" I asked.
Jonathon held my gaze. The man is ruthless
