"Who are you? A passenger on this ship?" Perfikot looked at the grateful man before her and asked curiously.
This was originally just a casual pleasantry, but the man solemnly introduced himself: "My name is Andrew Carnegie, and I am currently running a steel business. I cannot thank you enough, madam, for your rescue; otherwise, my fledgling business might have met its end."
Looking at the man before her, Perfikot suddenly found herself interested in him.
"Steel industry? If I remember correctly, there was an interesting piece of news in Langton City previously. It was said that a steel merchant from the New Continent spent a fortune to buy the patent for a new metallurgy technology developed by a university, which had been neglected for almost a year before that. Could that steel merchant from the New Continent be you?" Although Perfikot used a questioning tone, her gaze at the man showed certainty.
