Chapter 120

“Miss Chesire, have you made up your mind?”
Hugo looked at Amber’s pale face. He turned and sat down on the couch, crossing his legs smugly.
“Rectification, mandatory rectification, or revocation of licenses. You pick.”
Amber bit her lip as tears stung her eyes.
There was no way she could make a choice. The company was not stable yet. It
could not suffer another blow!
“What? Are you not going to choose?” Hugo smirked maliciously. “Since you won’t
be...