“...” Lucas finally got the point. “Wait, bro, do you seriously look down on me?”
William smirked, “Not really. Took you long enough, though.”
Lucas sighed, clearly beat. “Damn it, whatever. My head spins just looking at stocks and bonds.”
With one hand tucked in his pocket, William glanced back and caught sight of Elsie. For once, his tone softened a little. “Then stick to what you're good at. Run your own race—why mess around chasing someone else’s path?”
...
The charity gala was set for Friday night.
After finishing the meeting, William walked out of the boardroom. Eric was already waiting outside.
He followed behind William, pressing the elevator button and diving straight into business. “Mrs. Hall just called. Asked when you’d be heading to the charity event.”
