At that moment Ethan pushed his chair back and stood up, brushing the creases from his suit.
"I'll take my leave now," he said calmly, his tone polite but firm.
However his mind wandered briefly as he stepped away from the table, thinking of how the York family had been set free from their struggles by paying the 1.5 billion dollars. If everything went as planned, they would soon rise among the most powerful families in the country. It was a thought that brought him quiet satisfaction.
However Just as Ethan was about to exit, the old master of the Silver family rose from his chair, stopping him mid-step.
"Mr. Goldy investor," the old master called out, his voice steady but laced with intrigue. "Before you go, I wonder if you'd be interested in discussing another deal."
Upon hearing what he just said.
Ethan turned slightly, his expression neutral but his curiosity piqued.
"What kind of deal?" he asked.
