He looked at his phone as he stepped out of the car— Isak had set everything up so fast and sent the details.
Beautiful.
He hummed the tune from the opera, scanning the place.
It seems they're not back.
It's a few minutes before 9.
NICE.
BUY RETROE
That should make them enough for the favor.
I'll go in with 50 million on my main account and everything on the main account.
That power...
I'll get it.
I'll see what makes them so drunk.
He closed his eyes and exhaled.
Why couldn't he clear what happened so easily?
Why did Ave make him go there?
There's always a pattern.
Always.
Let's see how it goes.
The drawing room opened slowly as he stepped in.
"Did everything go well, Sir?"
"Yeah. I didn't have to call" he chuckled, taking his shoe off.
"I got a call tonight about investors who said they talked to you" Xander stepped forward
"Oh... I forgot with everything going on. I'm sorry"
