"..."
The shareholders fell silent.
For Harry, who controlled assets worth billions, three billion was nothing.
The Luke family was a globally renowned dynasty with deep, unshakable financial roots.
As the head of the family, Harry had casually founded Luke Fashion, which had quickly become the top luxury brand in the country.
His influence and business acumen were undeniable.
The shareholders exchanged uneasy glances. While that amount might be pocket change for Harry, it represented their entire life's work.
"Mr. Luke," one of them finally spoke up, almost pleading, "perhaps you could think of another solution. If no one steps in, Luke Fashion might not survive this."
Harry leaned his head against his hand, his expression unreadable. "Why not ask Anna Ives for help?" he said lazily. "She might have a solution."
At the mention of Anna's name, Ms. Anderson, the same woman who had argued with her in the last meeting immediately stiffened, her face draining of color.
