"Everything with the Porter family is unfolding exactly as you predicted, but—" Ramsey's voice grew solemn.
"Calvin Corporation has suddenly made a move, aggressively suppressing and acquiring Porter family shares."
He paused briefly before continuing.
"Hard to say whether they're just trying to get a piece of the pie."
Ramsey was well aware of the relationship between President Luther and President Calvin.
In business, the two never reached for the same slice.
This time, however, was an exception.
Calvin?
Sinclair leaned back in his chair, exhaling a slow, curling stream of pale gray smoke through his thin lips, veiling those unfathomably dark eyes.
That damn brat.
"President Luther," Ramsey pressed cautiously, his tone weighted.
"Should we send someone to... give President Calvin a heads-up?"
"No need."
Sinclair took a deep drag from his cigarette, then exhaled slowly.
"Let him be."
Only this way could the weight of guilt in Calvin's heart be eased.
