Chapter 108

"Welcome, president," said Anthony, opening the door to my new and spacious office.

Ten years after Jonathan's death, I still didn't know how to act naturally in the face of a surprise. Anthony Blackmore was one of the only members within Maxwell Enterprises in which I placed all my trust, and even he, an executive with extensive experience in the field, never sketched more than the necessary sympathy within the work environment, so it made me relax my tense muscles and enter the room.

It was Anthony my main tutor, and the one who helped me with everything he could before I graduated and graduated in as many colleges as they were enough to run a company on my own.

Buying the shares through an intermediary was the easiest part. I didn't want to give Jon the chance to give up the sale when he knew who was most interested in the purchase. It took five years for the company to fail in fact, unable to sustain the weight of the processes and pending judicial issues of it