The first candidate is already certain to win the bid.
Unless Sophie Wilson's company withdraws or there's a sudden accident, other companies won't stand a chance.
"Who are these three people exactly? With such power, could Charles Seymour have bribed them in secret?" Old Mrs. Wilson voiced her suspicion, only to see Old Mrs. Wilson's complex gaze.
This gaze made Old Mrs. Wilson feel a bit uneasy, as though she had said something foolish.
"What is it? If you have something to say, say it. Why look at me like that?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked, feeling uncomfortable, "Did Charles Seymour bribe them? If so..."
"Charles Seymour really doesn't have the means to bribe these three people," Old Mrs. Wilson sighed deeply, seemingly exhausted, "The division chairman, the vice chair, and then Chairman Cole."
