Fragments on Ice
His mother, May, shot him sympathetic glances but stayed quiet.
Halfway through the main course, Marvel excused himself. “One moment, gentlemen. Business never sleeps.”
He stepped outside for a quick call. When he returned minutes later, he wasn’t alone. Walking beside him was Peter Noir, Elias’s father, dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, exuding the calm confidence of someone used to high-stakes rooms.
Marvel clapped Peter on the shoulder with forced warmth. “Everyone, allow me to introduce Peter Noir. One of my top investors—sharp mind, excellent returns. We’ve been working together on several key projects.”
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