Wesley smiled, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Good," he said. "I'm glad we could come to an agreement, Mark. Now, let's shake on it and make it official."
Mark hesitated for a moment, but then he reached out and shook Wesley's hand. It was a deal that would change the course of his family's history, and he knew it.
As they shook hands, Mark felt a sense of unease. He knew that he had just made a deal with the devil, and he wondered what the consequences would be.
Wesley, on the other hand, was smiling like a cat who had just eaten a canary. He knew that he had just gotten everything he wanted, and he was eager to start making his moves.
As they parted ways, Mark couldn't help but wonder what the future held. He knew that he had just made a deal that would have far-reaching consequences, and he wondered if he would ever be able to escape the clutches of the ruthless and cunning Wesley Jameson
