“What are you saying exactly? You mean someone in this room, a member of my family, owns GreenFuture Technologies?” Adrian asked, petrified.

Once again, Harold’s gaze fell on Lucas, who was already sweating profusely. He walked over to where Lucas was seated and poured him a glass of water.

“This weather can be quite unfavorable to people like you,” he murmured.

“Answer me, Harold,” Adrian snapped.

“I mean, someone in your family could become the owner of GreenFuture if they wanted to,” he finally responded to Adrian.

“You are selling the company?” Hannah asked.

That was the first time she had spoken since Harold arrived.

“Perfect!” Harold exclaimed, turning to...