Chapter 143

Marco raised his spoon and rapped it smartly against the rim of his wineglass.

A bright, ringing note sliced through the air, snapping heads around to face him. He cleared his throat, letting the hush settle. "Folks, I have some damn good news," he began with a wide, self-assured grin.

"I made a killing today, and I want to celebrate with all of you."

The crowd stirred, excitement flickering in every eye.

Florence straightened in her seat, practically brimming with curiosity. "Well, don't keep us in suspense, Marco! Spill it already!"

With exaggerated pride, Marco leaned forward. "I just sunk my entire fortune-one hundred million dollars-into a stock. In a week, that investment will shoot straight to a billion."

Gasps rose around the table. Jack nearly choked on his drink, eyes bulging. "A billion? Are you out of your mind?"

"Oh, I'm in my right mind,” Marco retorted, his tone smug.

"It's Vermont National Life Group-Vermont's top company. Jericho Kane owns it, and everyone knows him. This isn't some rinky-dink operation."

Florence nodded so vigorously her curls bounced.

"Of course we know it. Vermont might be another state, but National Life Group has made headlines everywhere. It's enormous. Pays hefty dividends, too-just as big as Kingston in Vancouver."

A faint buzz ran through the group.

Someone spoke up with uncertainty. "But isn't Vancouver under Kingston's state laws? As far as I know, Vancouverites can't invest in out-of-state companies."

Marco's grin widened, like a wolf that just spotted easy prey.

"Not anymore. Vermont National Life is about to open a branch here in Vancouver. They'll start selling stock locally for the first time. Right now, the shares go for only ten bucks a pop, but once the official launch hits, I'm betting on a tenfold-no, maybe twentyfold-jump."

Jack narrowed his eyes, still skeptical. "You sure about that?"

Marco, as if letting them in on a grand secret, lowered his voice.

after the announcement, "You know my ties to Charles Kingston, yeah? He just signed the approval papers for Vermont National Life to enter Vancouver. By tomorrow morning, it'll be front-page news. I threw in my entire hundred million. Believe me, those shares will explode in value."

A hush hung over the gathering, thick with tension and greed.

Jack finally broke the silence. "Marco... think you can help me get in on this?" Marco drummed his fingers on the table, feigning hesitation.

"Oh, I don't know. Normally, it's forbidden. But since I'm tight with Charles Kingston and Jericho Kane-two of the biggest power players around-they'll let me buy as many shares as I want

"If you want a piece of the action, I can sneak you in before the price goes through the roof. You'd be considered a new investor, and trust me, you'll be rolling in money when it all goes up."

That lit a fire under the group.

pleas as they jockeyed for Marco's favor. Chapter

Jack practically shouted,

million!" Florence's eyes

me up

me-I'll scrape

voices overlapped in

out took hold, turning rational folks

the clamor finally eased, Marco set his gaze on

you, Sophia? Care to join the party? I

Her hesitation was palpable.

way

be cautious. My current dealings with the Kingstons- and the whole Chris Roland fiasco-have left me

snorted, impatience creeping in. "Don't compare Chris Roland's bumbling nonsense to Marco's business savvy. That's apples and

seizing the moment, softened

I'll personally give every cent back. Now, how much have you got

feeling the weight of all the

million, it is company money," she

a week-maybe less. Once the official news hits in three to five days, you sell, and we all pop

bright, almost desperate smile. "Don't be a fool, Sophia! This is the kind of break people pray

Jack chimed in, nodding vigorously. “Mr. Ashford's looked out for you before,

theatrical sigh,

you believe in me, invest in National Life. If not, that's your choice." He spread

own money. You really think I'd risk all that if I wasn't

hesitated, glanced around, then

herself it wasn't greed-she owed Marco for all his help, and refusing him now would have

face.

deal

a hawk to Alex, who'd been quietly observing the

you, Alex? You want a piece of the pie? Minimum buy-in's a million, but for

you to sit on

even

Marco's face, but

Chapter 143

the matter? Don't have the cash?

to see a good deal staring you in

face?"

not interested in a company

the festive buzz turning

crowd glanced warily from

and in that moment they all wondered if

he hadn't heard Alex correctly.

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