Silas nodded, then began to outline the situation. He spoke of the various rumors swirling around Maya's affairs, rumors that painted a picture of a woman who left a trail of destruction in her wake.
"Charles is just another victim," Silas continued. "The Nash Group was once a rising star in East Asia, but now it's on the brink of collapse. If Maya keeps going like this, who knows how many more families she'll ruin. We have to stop her. And you're the one who can help me do it."
Joseph hesitated, a flicker of doubt dancing in his eyes. The Bass Group was a behemoth; going against them was akin to challenging a storm. "Silas, it's risky. Maybe we should reconsider," he warned.
Silas's gaze held Joseph's, a silent plea in his eyes. "Joseph, I came to you with high hopes." "I can try to reach Charles myself, but with your help, it'll be easier." A pause, then, a grave revelation, "Please help me with this. Maya's next target is me."
