ALEXANDER"The numbers are bleeding, Sir," Elias muttered, tapping the glass tabletop. "Sterling Plaza is a ghost town."I didn't blink. "It’s a landmark. Landmarks don't die, they evolve.""Landmarks don't pay the mortgage," Sarah countered, leaning forward. "The industrial bid is on the table. We exit Sterling, we buy the port-side warehouses, and we're back in the black by Q3.""Unfortunately Sarah, I have no interest in warehouses.""With all due respect, Sir," she pushed, "the yield is double what we—"The heavy oak doors slammed open, the brass handles rebounding against the wall with a sharp crack. David stood in the frame, chest heaving, dressed in a casual T-shirt and jeans. Of course, he wasn’t here for the meeting."We need to talk, old man." He breathed, glaring daggers at me like a man ready for war. He picked the wrong man to fight with.Maintaining my cool, I responded, "I'm sure you can wait at my office until this meeting is done. Or you can as well join us in this mee
Last Updated : 2026-04-17 Read more