"Are you serious?" asked the head chef, of course he was asking for no reason.In his entire life while he founded this restaurant and worked as the head chef, the man had never gotten an investment offer like this. This was the first time he got one, and he didn't even know the name of the person who gave him this investment hope."Do I look like I'm joking to you?" asked Dylan, pointing at his flat, serious face.The head chef didn't see any joking in Dylan's face. He was serious about investing in the restaurant, with plans to build more restaurants in the city."What's your name, sir?" the head chef asked, curious."I'm Dylan, Dylan Sullivan," Dylan replied.Dylan's head turned to the side, looking at Maya as he introduced her to the head chef, "This is Maya, my personal assistant."Hearing that Dylan was from the Sullivan family came as a surprise to the head chef, especially since everyone already knew that the Sullivan family was famous for its rich and extensive business enter

The two continued to work on their respective jobs until Dylan was distracted again when his cell phone rang loudly, an incoming call from a contact named Wilson.Dylan stopped what he was doing, picked up his cell phone that had been lying on the desk and stepped away from the desk, approaching the glass window behind his chair."Hello, Dylan here," Dylan said."Hello, there's important information you need to hear," Wilson replied.Dylan squinted, full of attention and curiosity. Dylan occasionally looked back, glancing at Maya who was still sitting on the sofa while jotting down some notes on a book and tab."I heard that Monarch is going to sell some of its shares. They're doing that in hopes of getting other investors," Wilson replied."Selling shares? That makes Robert potentially the highest shareholder in Monarch," Dylan interjected."That's true. He told the other investors, but no one has come to visit Monarch yet," Wilson said.Dylan cleared his throat. Of course, investors

Dylan seemed to be tidying up his files that had been piled irregularly on his desk. He arranged them according to the priority category of the plan, there were several arranged according to the plan he would be working on regarding the revenge against the Watson family.It wasn't difficult for the man to organize it properly, considering Dylan had already memorized exactly how the plan went and what he needed. Dylan turned his head to the side, looking at the glass table in front of the long sofa.There were a few small books and glasses that were no longer in use, the bottle of wine that they had originally enjoyed was also gone.The man would only take care of the books, as for the glasses and wine bottles, Dylan would have the servants in the house take care of them.There was a knock coming from the direction of the study door, a quiet but intense knock. Dylan told the person on the other side of the door to come in until Maya arrived to tell Dylan something."Your car is ready,

***The next day.Today was an important day for Dylan. He has made an appointment with the owner of the empty house, the demolition plan will not happen and will change to renovation.Gundo prefers the renovation option over demolition, not only because demolition would be costly, but also because the house still looks solid and usable.Only some parts need to be renovated. Yesterday, the trio had not had a chance to see the condition inside the house, so the final decision on whether to demolish or renovate will be decided now.Since the meeting was not so official, Dylan decided to wear a casual outfit, but still looked presentable to those who saw him.He was still in the room, looking prepared with his eyes focused unwaveringly ahead, watching himself through the reflection in the mirror. He was completely ready, just waiting for Maya to arrive.Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door to Dylan's room. The man immediately turned around, stepped closer to the door and op

***The next day.Maya had gotten information about the landlord's phone number, and his name was Jacob. Dylan did not plan to return to the empty house again and sign the agreement.He thought of signing the agreement here, at the Sullivan residence. Maya had already notified Jacob to come to this place, especially since he had no objection to doing it at the Sullivan residence."When will he come to this place?" asked Dylan, still standing focused on the study window connected to the outside of the Sullivan residence in the house's backyard."From Jacob's text, he'll probably arrive around ten in the morning," Maya replied.The woman was still standing firmly before Dylan's desk with her eyes focused on Dylan, specifically Dylan's back, which felt large and authoritative.Dylan nodded, looking back with both eyes fixed attentively on Maya. Dylan turned around, stepped closer to the desk, and sat on it."When will the contractor start renovating the house?" asked Dylan, curious."Fro