Love And Leverage

who had once been pleased in the Real Estate Business finds himself on the brink of collapse. Com

e. Known as one of the wealthiest and most capable experts in New York, Lucas was more than a business person: He was a man who worked with c

u have got to assist me. My business is about to collapse, and I'm losing my mind

know I can't offer assistance to anybody without getting something in return." His voice was also tender for the genuineness o

for the fallen blessed Angel. There were continuous conditions, conditions that may have taken a toll on his life if he h

for me to assist you?" Lucas asked, his lip bending into a knowi

leted, and his business barely survived. His eyes shot around the room, trying to find answers, but there were none.

Mr. Ethan stammered. "I

pened. "Come on, Mr. Ethan, you've got something. Think carefully. Everybody has

o say. What was his most crucial ownership? Was it his work? His dome

ions, clients, and openings you would like to modify your real estate business. You might indeed

return," Lucas said calmly and calculatingly again. If you need me to as

again was still a chill. He wasn't a man who seemed to deliver little. Hi

ough different conceivable outcomes, but nothing appeared beneficial su

is heart sank-the foremost profita

t his mouth. "She is the foremost profitable individual to me. I will g

cas raised his eyebrows, captivated by Mr. Ethan's reply. Gradually, a grin spread over

ht, tapping his fingers on the work ar

e presently. "Her name is Grace. She's 27, she graduated two years ago, she studied Business Administration, and since then,

now what, Mr. Ethan? I've needed a secretary for a long time, a

a job for what felt like forever, so the prospect of working for a fellow like Lucas, be that

's been trying to find work for two years and can't get a job." That ought to be great

. You see, I might require her for more than being a secretary." His look honed, locking onto

whelming, and the di

t went pale. "Your... spouse?" he said