Footsteps came from behind, and Gavin Miles arrived accompanied by James Lee.
"Mr. Hawke, you're quite dedicated, still here overseeing everything yourself."
Gavin Miles walked to Damon Hawke's side, a faint smile playing at his lips.
Damon Hawke glanced at him indifferently, "Of course, I need to keep an eye on things. After all, since you want me to place a billion-dollar order, I have to check the samples first."
Tonight, Gavin had brought over a shipment, calling it an "appetizer."
He thought he had Damon Hawke cornered, so he didn't hide anything.
Little did he know, he was courting disaster.
"Alright, take a look then. Once you're done, shouldn't we sign our contract?"
Gavin Miles had a triumphant look on his face.
"Okay."
Damon responded calmly.
The dim streetlights cast a shadow over his figure, his handsome face betraying no emotion.
Soon, the cargo ship slowly docked at the pier.
Someone disembarked and exchanged greetings with Gavin Miles.
