Chapter 9

"What's your deal?"

As soon as Henry blurted those words, my father's assistant moved forward, adjusting his spectacles. The frigid glint on his lenses sent a shiver through the room.

"This gentleman is Rowan Anderson, CEO of Bluewave Solutions Inc," the assistant stated firmly, his tone frosty. "And you must be the proprietor of that recently registered small business, Crestline Technologies, correct?"

Before Henry could digest this information, the assistant placed a call.

"Mr. Browns? This is Chairman Anderson's assistant speaking. I understand you've lately invested in Crestline Technologies. If you wish to continue your relationship with Bluewave Solutions Inc, I recommend withdrawing your investment promptly."

He then ended the call abruptly.

Henry snorted, skepticism evident on his face.

"You expect me to buy this performance? You're just putting on a show with Lianna. Do you actually know Mr. Browns? As if he'd heed a mere assistant's advice!"