A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss
"Let's head up. And remember, act natural. We're just two wealthy assholes enjoying overpriced champagne and political bullshit."
Leo smirked. "So, business as usual then."
We made our way to the upper deck, weaving through New York's elite, who were busy writing checks to fund another politician's career. I spotted Senator Williams immediately, surrounded by his usual circle of sycophants. And there, serving drinks with practiced precision, was our target.
"Alexander Knight!" A booming voice interrupted my surveillance.
I turned to see George Huntington, CEO of some tech company I'd considered acquiring last quarter before discovering their financials were more creative than accurate.