After finishing a full workout at the gym, Max returned to his apartment. But unlike most weekdays, someone was already there waiting for him.
Aron Stern.
As soon as Max stepped through the door, he tossed his gym bag into the corner without a second thought. He walked over to his desk and dropped into the office chair, spinning it around so he could face Aron, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Your latest purchase seems to have gone through," Aron said calmly. "Which is good news, but it's also why I think you should seriously consider my proposal."
"Right..." Max leaned back in his chair, catching his breath. "You told me before I even asked you to handle this, that as the Billion Bloodline grows, we'll need someone to manage all the financial operations."
He began ticking off the responsibilities on his fingers.
"Handling company paperwork, tracking purchases, following up on new investments and acquisitions... all of that, right?"
