Chapter 8

Dylan was Froiville's most renowned business prodigy, feared as much as he was respected. He once bankrupted three businesses overnight. His methods in the business world were nothing short of ruthless. However, according to later news reports, those three companies were found engaged in borderline illegal operations. In a way, Dylan had done society a favor by clearing out three cancerous tumors. As I thought of this, I glanced at Dylan in the driver's seat. He was dressed in a tailored white suit. His slender yet strong fingers rested against the steering wheel. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses accentuated the sharp lines of his profile. His expression made him look like a man who'd won a battle, and he seemed to be in high spirits. "Such a refined scoundrel," I blurted out. Dylan smiled softly. The next day, I officially pulled the Ziegler family's investments from the Ferguson Group. In retaliation, Landon demanded a sky-high penalty fee. I responded by draining the cash reserve