Len watched his brother present his plan, his gaze boring deep into him. How many years had it been since they last saw each other? Time had turned their bond to dust.
Even though Len had conflicting thoughts, his brother didn't even spare him a glance. Ron's words flowed like a well-rehearsed piece of music lyrics, explaining the plan with the ease of a seasoned performer.
"This is all, Mr. Barrow," Ron finally concluded.
"Wow! So brilliant!" William exclaimed, smiling genuinely. "I would like to discuss some things with my team. We will let you know who the winner is in a few minutes. It might be longer than that, but we will be back."
After William left with his team, the room felt like a pressure cooker. Isak, Len's trusted assistant, approached him cautiously. "Boss, what do you think we should do?"