"Alright!" Nate grinned. "My car's right outside. Let's go!"

They left the airport and got in Nate's Bentley, and Nate drove him straight to the Ares LLC Manhattan office.

Along the way, Nate sighed remorsefully. "Look, Jimmy—I really regret what I did yesterday. We've been working alongside each other for years, and I truly approve of you. If the Rothschild's butler hadn't pressured me, I wouldn't even think of abandoning you. I hope you understand."

Jimmy didn't answer and instead asked, "Y