"Wedner, it's great to see that you are still alive."
"Ah ha, it's rare that our billionaire still remembers me, your humble, once fully supportive, and helpful little lawyer~"
Wedner spread his arms, his pinstripe suit looking shinier than before.
Dean even spotted a glittering gold pin on his bright red tie!
Damn! Was this still that stingy attorney who didn't even want to hire a secretary?
"My eyes tell me that Wedner Law Firm is flourishing now, right?"
Dean smiled as he embraced him; the guy had also left Youngstown and moved to the current Columbus.
At his question, Wedner arched his eyebrows proudly.
"If you'd like, I can show you the brand new Matthew Wedner Law Firm, it's just up in Arlington."
"I will, and I've always said that you would move your office into a nice skyscraper."
"Yes, unbelievably, it easily became a reality."
Now, Wedner was strutting with pride; he was no longer the lawyer who took on any case just to scrape by.
