Theodore Graves, the owner of Ridge City FC, led Ethan to a secluded seating area by the training ground.
It wasn't the fanciest spot, but it offered a clear view of Ridge City FC's practice.
Players ran drills on the field, their movements sharp but lacking the intensity of a team that believed in themselves.
Ethan looked around. He was going to buy the club so he might as well start planning what he could do with his unlimited money.
'Seems like a lot of work to be done here,' mused Ethan inwardly. 'Well, I can just let the money to do the work.'
Seeing the poor condition of the training ground, he knew that it would be very hard even for professionals like the players in this football club to be motivated every single day or in every single match.
The club had potential, that much was obvious. But something was missing. It was something Ethan knew he could provide. Things that could be done with wealth, of course.