Robert stared at the Clark building, steeling himself for the upcoming meeting with Jeffery Clark and his son. His nose still ached from the punch Ezekiel had delivered, and he hoped to leave the building without any more blood oozing from his body or any broken bones.
He wanted to persuade them into signing half of their properties into his name and this time, he wanted to succeed. Michelle was already bothering him so much about how the plan was going and he didn't want to disappoint her.
He didn't want to disappoint himself as well since half of the Clark wealth was more than enough to grow his company, build another one in another city and buy as many houses as he wanted.
After releasing a huge sigh, Robert stepped down from his car and headed towards the entrance of the Clark building.
