"I appreciate the offer, Blake," Ambrose Ward said with a light, dismissive chuckle, his voice projecting a warmth that masked his strategic withdrawal. "But I think a grand reception tonight might be premature. With the Lakeport Properties situation heating up, I should probably keep a low profile. Let’s hold off on the drinks until we’ve actually brought the big fish to shore. Then, I’ll gladly let you introduce me to the old guard."
Blake White sounded a bit disappointed, though he hid it well behind the mask of a seasoned liaison officer. He understood the game. Ambrose was burnishing his image as a tireless worker, a man of institutional loyalty and discipline who put the public interest above social climbing. "Fair enough, old friend. The offer stands. There are plenty of Director-g
