Brandon Piers' words made Abigail realize why she had come. She stepped forward and handed the share agreement to Brandon. "I've always wanted to tell you, but I couldn't find the opportunity."
"Hmm?" Brandon was unaware of what it was. He casually opened the document, slightly stunned. He looked up at Abigail, then at the text above, confirming he hadn't misread it. His mouth slightly agape, he asked, "How do you have this?"
"Oh, it's always been with me," Abigail replied calmly.
Brandon didn't know what to say for a moment.
Kelvin Max didn't understand what the Second Master and Madam were discussing. But the situation was urgent, and they had to find a way to seize the initiative. He gritted his teeth and stepped forward. "Second Master, why don't we make a move too? If we wait until the Third Master returns... it might be too late. Also, about the Midsummer Trust, I can make another trip."
"No need," Brandon waved his hand.
