There were a few chuckles—polite, knowing ones. Everyone did know the name.
"We've always been involved in the oil and gas sector. Even when we were kids running around the estate, my dad already had his hands in deep business waters. But recently, we returned from overseas."
A few people glanced at each other, some murmured in surprise.
"Yes, we've been back for about a year now. We still operate across multiple countries, but we've expanded heavily here in the West too—pipelines, refining, and most importantly, importation."
He smiled lightly, modestly, as if the next line wasn't meant to draw attention—though it absolutely did.
"I now own a private oil importation company. It's been operating for three years now. And, well… by God's grace, it's been moving in billions."
There was a sudden wave of applause and gasps of admiration.
Kelvin dipped his head humbly, though a small, smug smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
