Chapter 1601

Morell added, "After all, Chavelle Wheat is no more." Matthew put away his smile and solemnly stated, "Don't worry. I'll make sure to pay the price I quoted." Garreth was thrilled when Matthew raised the price. He turned to a man in his 30s with slick-back hair and a beard. "Would you like to increase your offer, Mr. Durbin? If you are, I can take you as my first choice." Upon realizing that Garretth had invited an Eastorian, Morell was infuriated. "Mr. Grant offered 100 million dollars. Why are you still involving the Eastorians?" Garreth furrowed his brows. "That's because it goes to whoever offers more. Are you complaining about making more money?" Morell snapped. "No way I'm selling to the Eastorians. Let me repeat myself. Eastorians can never get their hands on it." Garreth's face darkened, and his anger boiled over. "What's your deal, Dad? Is money from the Eastorians not money? I'm repeating it. The one who pays more gets it." Gritting his teeth, Morell glared at Garreth