Albert smiled and nodded. "Exactly. We're all friends here, Mr. Rothschild, and you have my number. Just call whenever you're coming again."

"Yes! Definitely!" Julien nodded, smiling before he knew it.

He didn't know why he felt surprised and touched to be called a friend by Albert, even overwhelmed.

And Albert was supposed to be no more than Charlie's lackey—his wealth, position, and connections were barely a sliver of what Julien had!

Hence, he stood up and raised his glass again, smiling