Chapter 67

The Zucker family had nothing to do with Enrica anymore. … Meanwhile, at Zucker Group, Miguel slammed a stack of documents onto the floor, his eyes burning with fury as he glared at the silent executives before him. His voice was ice-cold with rage. "So? Where's my damn answer? Grandrise Realty was working with us just fine, so why the hell did they suddenly pull out?" One of the executives hesitated before speaking, his voice unsteady. "We've tried reaching out to Mr. Robertson, but… he refuses to communicate with us." Miguel's sharp gaze snapped to the man like a knife. Gritting his teeth, he demanded, "So, what you're telling me is that Mr. Robertson is walking away from a multi-billion-dollar project just to pay a 50-million-dollar penalty? That's it? The deal's just dead?" The executive broke out in a cold sweat but didn't dare say another word. Miguel scanned the useless men standing before him, his chest heaving with anger. His vision darkened for a moment from sheer fr