Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the second day.
There were still four days left until the deadline specified in the contract.
Presidential Suite, Palace Hotel.
Silas sat on the sofa with a smug smile. "Tonight, Adrian and his gang must be having a hard time. They've managed to hold out until now without coming to me for help, showing such fearless resistance."
Daniel immediately chimed in, trying to flatter: "Mr. Camden, you're brilliant. Perhaps they are desperately trying to figure something out right now. Maybe they're already about to approve the development of Lot 3."
Silas shook his head disdainfully. "Just a bunch of fools. They actually think they can flaunt their little power in front of me. I invited them to dinner to give t
