"Exactly, Mr. Monroe, please help us out!"

My face showed indifference as I faced the hopeful stares of the group. "I can help you, but what is it that you are offering in return?"

I wasn't a philanthropist, and since these people had worked against Prospectus Technology earlier, there was no way I would let them off easily.

"Mr. Monroe, whatever you ask—if we can do it, we will!"

The others echoed in agreement, desperate to save their businesses.

I nodded. "Alright, I have only one condition: join me in taking down Drake."

Relief washed over the group; some even looked incredulous.

Was that all I had bargained for, really?...