Putting my pride and fear away, I took a step forward, and then another, and each time it became easier for me. Stopping near the chair, I said in a quiet but confident voice: “I agree.” “Okay,” Mark answered without looking at me, opened the desk and took a folder out of the drawer. He casually threw it on the table. She sat down in a chair and began to read. — Pay attention to clause 7.1. The more I read, the more outrage grew in me. - What is this? “Contract,” the man answered dryly. “This point didn’t exist,” I answered, confused. - Now it is. - Why? — You refused when I offered it on your terms. Now subscribe to mine.