Chapter 13: Eloise's Request

Eloise smirked coldly. "Ha, I wouldn't dare trouble you to greet me in person." Marco felt a pang of unease, realizing something was amiss. He forced a smile. "Ms. Hemingbrough, you must be joking. Without your family's support, I wouldn't be where I am today." Eloise snorted. "It's good that you understand. Keep your people in check, so they don't tarnish the Hemingbrough name." Marco nodded quickly, then turned to Hank with a cold gaze. "Speak up, what's going on?" Hank trembled, fear plain...