Chapter 112:

Everest Stock Exchange

Stefan had been stuck in a late boardroom meeting. He excused himself to make a cup of coffee—and at the same time, he wanted to check in on his wife. But in the process, his phone slipped and fell straight into the coffee pot.

“Shit,” he cursed, fishing the now-drenched phone out of the pot. He tried powering it on, but it refused to come up.

“Mr. Stefan, you’ve been away from the meeting for a while,” Griffin said, walking toward him with a concerned expression.

Stefan showed Griffin the soaked phone.

“It fell into the machine. It’s ruined. My wife’s going to be so...