Just then, Amara rounded the corner. Fortune favored the bold, and cutting off someone's financial lifeline was akin to a serious betrayal.
Finnian was probably worried that if he badmouthed her in front of Larry, causing her to completely lose her shares in the Sullivan Group, she might retaliate in a way that could harm him. So, he threw in a few good words for her.
After all, it was just a few pleasantries—no skin off Finnian's back. Saying something nice didn't cost him anything.
"Alright, you two head out. I need to rest now," Larry said, waving them away, clearly uninterested in dealing with them any longer.
Amara nodded. "Take care, Dad. We’ll head out. If you need anything, just give me a call."
Amara understood that her standing with Larry had changed. Why else would he not have informed her about his previous tumor, but tell her about this one?
She lowered her gaze and left the room with Finnian.
As soon as they stepped into the corridor, Finnian remarked, "Your dad still doesn't know about Keith. He'll be furious if he finds out, won't he?"
Though what Finnian just did was a small gesture, a favor for her, she was somewhat grateful.
Yet, as soon as they were out of the room, Finnian's true colors showed, and her gratitude evaporated. She looked up and asked, "Mr. Everly, are you threatening me?"
Finnian's demeanor turned cold. He gazed up, his voice now icy. "Do you really think that of me?"
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