Chapter: 1809

B7 was left speechless.

“I've got places to be. Anything else?" Jonathan had already reached for his car door.

B7 sighed and swallowed his pride. “Fine, I'll join Bates Group. I don't want the salary though, but I want in on this tracking project!"

"Deal. Be at HR by eight tomorrow morning."

As Jonathan's car disappeared down the road, B7 felt like something was off.