Seeing Chelsea pick up the contract, Eldon’s conversation with Olivier immediately faltered.

Noticing Chelsea's not-so-pleased expression, the old man felt an unexpected sense of panic. "Chels, I…"

He was about to explain, but Chelsea gave a faint smile. "This project seems good. If you're willing to participate, go ahead. As for the contract, I'll have the company’s legal team look over it to make sure there are no loopholes."

She agreed so easily. Eldon was taken aback, nodding slowly. "Alright, alright."

By the time they left the hospital, it was already dusk.

Word had spread that Olivier had arrived, and both Stapleton and Daley had called to arrange a welcome...