As he climbed into his car and drove off, his thoughts raced.
"It doesn't matter if I tear down the entire Silver family—they've protected that contract too well. Even if the main branch is gone, the terms would automatically transfer to their other relatives. A deal like this is a legacy, and no bloodshed can nullify it."
At that moment Ethan's grip tightened on the steering wheel. "The only way to break their hold is to own it outright. That's why I need this deal, no matter the cost."
The road ahead was quiet, but Ethan's mind was far from it, already strategizing his next move.
Ethan's car sped down the winding road away from the golf course, his mind laser-focused on the task ahead. The deal must be terminated first, he thought, his fingers tapping the steering wheel in rhythm with his thoughts. Without that leverage, the Silver family's entire structure collapses. Only then can I finish what I've started.
