As the evening settled into a comfortable calm, PK leaned back on the sofa and casually asked,
"How's the interior work at Dragon Villa going? When can we move there?"
Eve, who had been quietly observing the twins argue over something trivial, turned toward him. Her expression shifted into one of quiet confidence.
"The structure is done," she said. "But I didn't want it to feel like just another luxury villa. I'm reworking everything—from the lighting flow to the room hierarchy. It won't just look grand, it'll feel like home."
PK raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
She continued, "The private study has been redesigned for security and silence. The master floor will be fully isolated. I've added concealed access points, emergency exits, and soundproof zones. The place will be ready soon… but only when it's perfect."
PK smiled faintly.
"I knew you wouldn't disappoint."
Then Eve added, almost as an afterthought,
"Also… the people you asked for? They're ready."
PK's gaze sharpened slightly.
"All of them?"
"Yes," Eve replied. "Experts in finance, investments, real estate, HR, operations—people with clean records, strong backgrounds, and loyalty that can be cultivated. I've already vetted them personally."
There was a brief pause.
PK didn't ask for names.
Didn't ask for resumes.
Didn't ask for proof.
Instead, he said calmly,
"If you chose them, I don't need to test them."
The twins looked up in surprise.
PK turned to Eve.
"I trust your judgment. Tell them to report directly to VP Square City. Dustin will handle the rest."
Eve nodded once. There was a subtle warmth in her eyes, something unspoken.
"Alright. I'll inform them."
PK immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Dustin:
Tomorrow, a group of professionals will visit VP Square City. They're handpicked. Assign them appropriate positions, give them full access to understand operations, and explain our vision clearly. They're elite—so you know what to do. Also, update me on the developer hiring status.
He put the phone down, exhaling softly.
The twins exchanged glances.
Lana leaned closer. "You're moving really fast."
PK looked ahead, his expression thoughtful.
"Because time won't wait. The world is about to change—and I don't plan on chasing it."
Eve watched him quietly.
In her mind, one thought echoed clearly:
This man isn't building a company.
He's building a foundation for something far bigger.
And VP Square City was only the beginning.