Chapter 242

"Wasn't the price negotiated and the contract signed before this? She's breaking the deal?!" Jennifer exploded on the spot. "What does she think Prospera Corporation is? Her personal ATM? Get someone else immediately!"

"B-But Ms. York, we only have ten minutes left until the livestream starts. We can't find a suitable replacement in time!" the media department director stuttered.

"What if we cancel the stream?"

"We've already spent millions on advertising from the PR department for this stream. If we cancel now, all that money will go down the drain."

Slam!

Jennifer slammed her hand on the desk, and glared at them. "So we have no choice but to agree to her demands? Are we just going to let her walk all over us?"

Suddenly, everyone below fell silent. None of them dared to utter a word.

"Frederick, why are you here?" Jennifer glanced at Frederick entering the room, her tone icy.

Frederick was somewhat intimidated by Jennifer's cold demeanor, but he managed a polite yet awkward s