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from my tired eyes. That door desperately needed some maintenance, and soon. I glanced up and saw Armstrong standing in the doorway. Excitement bubbled inside m

he hugged me back as we both shared a hearty laugh. We released the hug

ager to catch up on all that had happened since I was away. “Please, have a seat, Ar

o discuss, sir. It’s not a simple visi

ing up on each other’s lives, sharing stories and reliving old memories. Armstrong recounted his time at the hospital, the challenges he faced with his broken arm, and the many amusing incidents that had occurred in my absence. Once we had thoroughly caught up, I felt a sen

Your father discussed it with me and I

p in navigating the intricacies of the business world. Tell me, how are the estates and mansions faring? And what can you sh

erations of all twenty-five mansions, our ongoing projects, and the compe

oce

irst.” He began. “As you know, the manors and estates have different

m aw

ome, event bookings, et cetera. Each mansion has its unique revenue-gen

e insight into the ren

returns during peak seasons.” He projected more details. “Event bookings are another significant source of revenue. We host weddings, corporate events, and cultural gatherings. Ashford Manor, for i

day-to-day operation

f coordination, and ensuring the properties run smoothly. They report to our central m

oring property management software that can streamline tasks like bookings, maintenance requests, and financial tracking will be very helpful. Don’t you think?” Armstrong stared at me and his expression read ‘I am impressed

laughed briefly before he turned serious again. “As for our competitors,” He continued. “The real estate market has seen some new ent

oaches ourselves. We have a rich history and unique properties that we can lev

.” He agreed. “You see, sir, what is trending right now is real estate. And the real estate market is a bit like a high-stak

g. Who are the key play

game, sneaking into niche markets and creating disruption, like Aegis.” Armstrong began to paint a vivid picture of our industry’s landscape. “But we’re the kings, sir.” I smiled on hearing this. “We ha

’s gambit? Any bold strat

ueen’s gambit. Going green is not just a trend

business move. Especially when can be leaders in eco-friendly real estate. Thi

idea, sir. A

nnovations can give us a competitive edge.” Armstrong smiled and leaned back, impressed by my strategic perspective.

rs over there. Expanding internationally, especially in luxury re

artnerships with locals?” Ar

ury condominium project in the heart of the city. Then as the conversation continued, Armstrong delved into our business partners and collaborations. He mentioned our associations with new renowned architects and interior designers, which appe

re there

t we cann

y th

f support for decades. Our collaborations have been seamless, and they’ve

of partner we need, espec

r estates, have shown commitment and are commendable.” It was clear that these relationships were the foundation of our success. However, Armstrong’s tone shifted slightly. “But, sir,” He began. “We should be cautious with a couple of our part

ut Skyline Re

, but there have been instances of information leaks

ss of our ventures hinged not only on our strategic decisions but also on the reliability and integrity of our partners. I paused for a moment, contemplating our next steps. It wa

Armstrong’s demeanor. He reduced

bit...uneasy.” Armstrong sighed, and there w

was a routine inspection and the gutters were stuffed with dirt and leaves. The gardeners had not arrived and time was afoot. I took it personal and decided to clean it myself.” Armstrong ex

in order to not lose your footing.” I scolded, concern lacing my

e been trying to tell you. I suspect the ladder was pushed aside by someone.” A chill

e been an accident, but an intentional

pened...it felt deliberate. I’ve been invest

ee anyone?

si

w attention. We don’t know for sure if someone did pus

g mas

efore then?” I asked. He shook his head. “How about now?” He shook his head. I sighed. My mind raced with possibilities, and a sense of unease settled over me. The thought of someone

ation, and we’ll need to exercise caution

injured—you should have informed m

erseas. Didn’t want to burden you, sir.”

amily and our business. Your well-being is just as important as an

I appreciate yo

e affairs diligently. I admired his dedication and resilience. It was a testam

you something…might

it young

d me. The door creaked open a

g out. I turned back to Armstrong. He flashed a warm smile an

m my father.” I

the afternoon. Now, you need food to eat and a showe