Vera was anxious, but she knew that now was not the time to panic. The more critical the moment, the more composed she needed to be. Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself and sat next to Caleb.

The food was served quickly, but even though Nash had suggested they eat first, he only took a few casual bites before setting his utensils down.

"I hear Mason Corporation is looking to partner with York Corporation on our new project," Nash said casually.

The York Corporation's latest project required a reliable construction materials supplier.

But their vetting process was rigorous.

And even with that, Nash had better options. There was no real need to choose the Masons.

Still, since Caleb had made the introduction, Nash figured it wouldn't hurt to hear them out. Hearing this, Vera carefully placed her utensils down, trying to contain her excitement.

"Yes," she said. "The Mason Corporation has been in the construction materials industry for nearly ten years."

"But aren't you bankrupt?" Nash leaned back, his fingers interlocked as he studied her with sharp, hawk- like eyes. "From what I understand, your company still owes the banks a significant amount. How do you expect me to believe you're capable of handling this?"

He had come out of respect for Caleb.

But he wasn't a charity.

The Mason family's financial troubles weren't his problem.

If he went around saving every bankrupt company, he wouldn't have time to run his own.

convince him with solid reasoning, not just Caleb's endorsement. Luckily,

naive enough to think that just getting a meeting with Nash meant she had the deal in the

York, I've put together some documents for you." She slid a folder across the table. "These are the details of our factories. Every single

to a projector and carrying a laptop being

the

flipped through the pages, quickly

first page,

was clear, concise and straight

this meeting, Nash had done a brief background

he had found, she had never been groomed as

her, and with an older brother expected to take over the business, she had been free to study whatever she

Her major? Music.

BUMS

the moment he saw her proposal, he realized he had underestimated her. Who said a sheltered heiress couldn't stand on

is a good start,"

the folder down.

alone is enough fo convince me,

been

she heard those words, her eyes lit

passed

glanced at

smirked slightly-as if encouraging her

the silent

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255