Chapter 508

Wilson's eyes glimmered with unknown intentions as he pulled a contract out of a briefcase beside him. "Since you're satisfied, here's the contract. If everything looks good, you can sign it." Zelda looked at the contract Wilson presented, her expression still indifferent as she responded slowly, "There's no rush, Mr. Tatterfield. Once we return tomorrow and complete the sample inspection to confirm everything is in order, we'll sign." Wilson's grip on the contract tightened slightly. If he had any lingering doubt about what Georgina had said before, now, all suspicion had vanished. Although a smile remained on his face, there was now a glint of calculation in his eyes. "Of course. Let's eat first. After you're done with the inspection tomorrow, we can sign the contract," Wilson said. By the time they were done with the meal, it was already almost 8:00 pm. Wilson offered to send them to the hotel, and Zelda was about to refuse when Georgina agreed to it. Since the group wasn'