Broderick paused and looked at her in surprise," you deny my apology?"

"I did." Joan responded.

Broderick smirked, the fuck is wrong with these Muslim women?

"What else do you want? Money?" Broderick asked.

"Actually my boss is richer than you," Joan said and brought out a carefully drafted letter out of a file then stretched it to Broderick.

Broderick's men were stunned that there was a woman in NorthHill who dare to speak to Broderick this way.

"Boss, shall we deal with her?" One of Bro