Chapter 455: Fever

She had a brief moment of memory loss and stared blankly for a while. It wasn't until she saw the man returning from a phone call on the balcony that she snapped back to reality. She quickly got out of bed. "Nelson, have you made up your mind?" Nelson paused slightly, then gave her a short laugh, "You really are persistent." Without asking about her own condition, her first concern was Vanco. Nelson saw a shadow of Maevelyn in Marilyn. Perhaps it was because they were sisters; they shared some similarities. Both were relentless, unyielding in harsh environments, never losing their original intent. Such a character, from any perspective, earned Nelson's respect. He handed her a glass of water. "First of all, I never agreed to consider it." "Secondly, you've been questioning me all this time. Now it's my turn to ask you." Nelson put his phone aside and shoved his hands into his pockets. When he got serious, few could withstand him. "First, you want Scott Group to abandon the acqu