Xander’s request was getting more and more outrageous.

Byron’s gaze eventually turned cold, and anger overtook him.

He had to endure his fury for Rosalie’s sake. With that in mind, he looked at Xander expressionlessly.

“I’m sure you’d be willing to sacrifice them all, but I’m not greedy. I only want one of them.”

Xander told Byron his condition calmly.

Byron had no patience to wait any longer and asked, “Which one do you want? I can’t decide for Rosalie, but you can choose any company under the Lawrence Corporation!”

Xander seemed displeased and frowned upon hearing that. “Since you say so, I’ll have to think about it. President Lawrence, please leave for now. I won’t be able to think of what I want immediately. I’ll contact you when I have made up my mind.”

“Xander!” Byron gritted his teeth as he shouted out Xander’s name. He wanted to kill Xander right away if he could.

The angrier he was, the happier Xander felt. “Don’t worry, President Lawrence. Only I can wake Rosalie up.