Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Gareth picked up the phone.

"Mr. Gust..."

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Spencer. I was busy with work, so I couldn't answer your call."

Yuriel showed Gareth plenty of respect as he explained himself.

Gareth laughed and replied, "It's fine. You've probably seen my message just now, right?"

Yuriel chuckled.

"I saw it. Had I known that you had invested in Alumni Network, I wouldn't have wasted my time meeting with Mr. Zahn to discuss the acquisition."

Gareth chuckled in return and said, "It's not too late. Alumni Network is a networking platform meant for youths. I think that a young person understands another young person better.

"I believe Alumni Network will go far under Carlisle's leadership. So, Mr. Gust, don't snatch this opportunity from me, alright?"

Yuriel quickly replied, "Your words are very logical. It seems that I didn't think this through.

He froze immediately after he said those words.

He realized that Dragonaire Studio was Carlisle's as well and that Gareth had invested two billion in it.

Back then, there was even a signing ceremony at Imperial Hotel where the governor of Riverland was invited to officiate. Ever since the signing ceremony, Dragonaire Studio had disappeared from the public eye. It seemed the business world had almost forgotten the

company.

was worth a few billion. On top of that, he had Alumni Network

two industries within Carlisle's management would surely disrupt the

silence, Yuriel added, "Carlisle has such strong business acumen at such a young age. It truly is worth the

favorably. I wonder if there's

himself fearing Carlisle a little. Even if he were to

inconvenienced by Gareth's investment in Carlisle's company. Since he couldn't afford to offend Gareth, he figured that he might as well invest in the company,

might be disappointed... but we're not short on

truly short on funds, Gareth would have to suck it up and ask

if it were just one percent, the shares would become insanely

Yuriel sounded slightly disappointed.

unfortunate. The youths are the future, so

ended the call. From the

Carlisle. I'm really looking

madman for aiming to

could hardly imagine the global impact it would have if

familiar voice

"Hi, Mr. Spencer..."

to look at the owner of the voice.

are you here, Luna

I'm here

not

"Where is she?"

to park her car," answered