Chapter 534

"Do we need a signature from the seller? Why?"

Roseanne couldn't help but question the staff member in front of her.

The response came, "The asset is substantial, and while you have a formal transfer agreement, regulations also necessitate a consent form signed by the seller themselves."

Roseanne's grip on the documents tightened.

Meaning, Murray's signature was required.

...

"Mr. Sherwood, good morning."

As Murray stepped out of the elevator, his assistant was waiting at the door, greeting him with a smile.

"9 AM, a meeting with investors to discuss potential funding into Quinlan's Quality Foods and considerations for a long-term investment; 10 AM, a meeting with Mr. Whittaker from FinFlex to discuss a partnership; 11 AM, a departmental review. In the afternoon, as per your earlier plan, you have a golf game scheduled with Mr. Sanford from SynthSys. That's the agenda for today."

The assistant reported the schedule while walking beside him, timing his speech perfectly to end just as Murray was entering his office.

Murray paused, "Cancel the investors meeting. And tell Whittaker I'm only sparing him half an hour. If his proposal is as insincere as last time, there's no point in further discussions." "Got it."

Entering his office, Murray found his coffee already prepared on his desk.

Touching the cup, he found the temperature just right.

He took a sip as he moved towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

set the cup down, not touching it

much practice, it never tasted as good as

machine, even the same cup,

Murray still

right, the oatmeal wasn't right, the beef stew wasn't right, the living room setup wasn't right, the bedroom sheets weren't right... Everything was

but chuckle

"Knock knock-"

"Come in."

assistant entered with breakfast, setting it down quietly before

forced himself to eat

with meetings, reports, and signing

out, like a

be the same before, but at least then, he

late into the night... In the afternoon, Murray grabbed his jacket, ready to head to the golf course. His assistant

a table at

the

Bsd giving his instructions.

swnov

"Okay. Mr.

Sanford prefers light flavors, and he doesn't eat

"Understood."

just put on his blazer when he suddenly looked up, "What were

Cole is here, outside right

managed to get the

Murray momentarily couldn't

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