Fiona Sutton met with her professor in the afternoon to discuss her paper. After dinner, she went back to school.
Nia Mitchell was left alone again, so she called the CEO to tell him that she was preparing to go home.
「At this moment, in the study of the Hastings Family's old house—」
Maxwell Peary sat there, his brow slightly furrowed as he looked over the documents in front of him. His frown deepened the more he read.
"General Hastings, I'm afraid I don't quite understand what you mean."
Yancy Hastings also raised his head to look at his father sitting behind the desk. This isn't a simple matter, he thought.
"Young Master Peary, I believe you can make the right judgment and the right choice."
Zion Hastings' voice was strong and assertive, each word carrying a distinct military tone and an air of righteousness.
