Chapter 1385

It was excellent news for Manuel. In fact, he had already begun preparations to welcome Perthter City's imminent rapid development of its economy. He hosted conferences and was all smiles throughout the entire event. In the afternoon, the investors who were fully mobile once more gathered in the ICU ward. They had the nurses leave them be, telling them that they wanted to have a private conversation. "You can leave for now. We want to have a chat among ourselves," Larry said in broken Zargonian. The nurses did as they were told and swiftly took their leave, closing the door gently behind them. Once the ward was devoid of outsiders, wicked smiles stretched across the faces of the investors, who normally carried themselves with pampered demeanors. At that moment, they looked nothing like billionaire businessmen. "How are things with Claude?" Larry asked. A bald foreigner with a hooked nose answered with a snicker, "Everything's settled. The late-night flight tickets have been secur