David's mind drifted back to the conversation he had with Martin on the day of his accident.
Martin's words echoed in his memory: 'As the eldest son of the Rayes, it's imperative that you receive the finest education and garner substantial experience. This is essential for you to one day succeed me as the president of our company group.'
David rose from his seat, his mind racing, and began pacing around the room. His hand absently rubbed his jaw as he struggled to understand the motive behind the attack.
Had someone been monitoring his conversation with Martin?
Was it possible that his potential succession to the company presidency, an idea Martin had only proposed, was already seen as a threat? And yet, he hadn't even accepted the offer...
The questions swirled in his head, fueling his growing unease.
