Why speak so seriously to two terrified elderly people?
"It's not about the one million compensation to settle this. If your son wakes up and loses his ability to work, I will make other arrangements for him. Is that acceptable?" Charlotte Miller seemed to mutter softly, half bent over. She thought it was necessary to arrange everything perfectly. She had the ability to do so and shouldn't owe anything, otherwise, she'd never be at peace in this life.
"Alright... okay... that's fine." The elderly man didn't know what to say, just clutched the bank card loaded with a million in cash tightly, as if holding onto his lifeline.
Charlotte didn't expect the mediation to end so easily and hastily went to the hospital to see Luna Miller.
Passing the parking lot, she instinctively glanced at the spot where Atlas Hallow parked yesterday. Actually, it was a bit funny; of course, the car was gone, he had already left.
