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Chapter 173 "Your shares as collateral? Mr. Weiss, isn't that a bit troublesand riskyr Acrons from Calen, a man in ke lære he adjusted the cuff of his tailored suit said. His nwas Victor Blackwell, one of the key representatives of the Parent Group. The man had been observing Calen with mild interest, his fingers idly tapping again the run of his wine fe Calen sat back slightly, keeping his posture composed. "It's a reasonable arrangement, he said. "Webs for sit holds considerable assets, and despite the ongoing investigation, the company has maintained strong operational crycky Wha we need right now is liquidity." Victor studied him for a moment before setting his glass down. “Liquidity alone won't solve your problems” He exced back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other. "Your company's reputation has taken a hit. The investigation done has made potential investors hesitant. You don't just need funding, Mr. Weiss. You need stability? Calen exhaled slowly. "And that's exactly why I'm here." Victor lifted a brow, waiting.

"The Macau project is still viable," Calen continued. "With additional funding, we can complete it ahead of schedule and shift the public narrative. Once we deliver results, confidence will be restored, and so will our investor relationships Victor hummed lightly, glancing at the portfoCalen had handed him earlier. He flipped through the pages, scaring financial reports and projections.

"I understand the urgency," Victor said. "However, offering your remaining shares as collateral is bold. If things don't go a planned, you're putting Weiss Inc. at risk of losing controlling power entirely." Calen's fingers tapped lightly against the table. "I understand the risk." Victor closed the portfoand looked at him. "Then why not propose something more conservative? A structured loan, perhaps? Selling only a minor stake instead of using the rest as collateral?" Calen shook his head. "A structured loan at this stage would mean higher interest rates due to the investigation. And selling only a minor stake won't generate enough capital for what we need. The Macau project requires immediate funding Delaying means losing the project entirely." Victor exhaled, considering. “Let's say we agree to this arrangement. What guarantees do we have that Weiss Inc. will be able to pay back the investment?" "The project's revenue stream," Calen answered without hesitation. “Once it's completed, the long-term contracts we've secured will ensure steady cash flow. Additionally, the Weiss family still holds a significant portfoof private assets. If necessary, we can leverage those." Victor studied him carefully. "So, you're willing to risk everything." Calen's jaw tightened. "I'm willing to do what it takes to secure Weiss Inc's future." "You do understand that Blackwell Group currently wants to acquire Weiss Inc., and if you fail this project, Weiss Inc. will fall into our hands. Are you still willing to take that risk?” Victor asked, smiling.

"Everything, Mr. Blackwell. We believe that Weiss Inc. will recover from this scandal, and we are confident that we will be able to pay off this loan." "Then why not just sell the rest of your shares to the Blackwell Group? Let us acquire the company... in a clean way?" "I apologize Mr. Blackwell but that is not possible. We can only use the shares as collateral and give it one last try.

Victor was silent for a moment before he finally leaned forward. "I will have to discuss this with the board," he said, tapping a finger against the portfolio. "We'll need a more detailed assessment of the project's financial projections, as well as 1/3 Chapter 173 11 contingency plans in case of further disruptions." Calen nodded. "I'll have everything prepared by tomorrow." Victor gave a small nod, then reached for his glass again. "Tell me, Mr. Weiss. If this deal goes through and you secure the funding... what's your next move?" Calen didn't hesitate. "I will complete the Macau project, stabilize the company, and cut out everyone who abandoned us when things got difficult." Victor's lips curled slightly, amused. “Interesting." He gestured toward the waiter, signaling for a fresh drink. "Well then, Mr. Weiss," he said, tilting his glass slightly in Caleri's direction. "Let's see if you can convince the board." After Calen left, Victor smiled as he continued drinking his wine. This was well within the CEO's expectations. It seemed that Weiss Inc. was indeed sinking. But gambling the shares was something that even Victor, who had been working for Blackwell Group for years, had rarely encountered.

Victor swirled the remaining wine in his glass, his fingers tapping lightly against the table. He had expected Weiss Inc. to struggle, but he hadn't expected them to walk straight into Blackwell Group's hands with such a reckless offer.

Using shares as collateral was a desperate move. Too desperate.

If Weiss Inc. had any other options, they wouldn't have cto him with this proposal. The banks must have refused them. Their usual investors must have pulled back. Even the so-called allies they once had in the industry were keeping their distance.

And now, they were here.

Victor let out a slow exhale, setting his glass down. This kind of deal was dangerous, even for Blackwell Group. Acquiring controlling shares through collateral agreements had its complications, especially when dealing with a company as publicly scrutinized as Weiss Inc. If they moved too aggressively, it could spark unwanted attention. Still, Calen Weiss and his father were cornered.

They had no choice.

Victor pushed his chair back and stood. Around him, the gala was winding down. Guests were starting to leave, slingering for final conversations while others slipped toward the exits.

He straightened his suit and walked toward the private hallways of the venue, his steps steady.

A few minutes later, he reached a door guarded by two men in black suits. Without hesitation, he knocked once before Stepping inside.

The room was dimly lit, offering a clear view of the ballroom through a wide one-way window. A man sat near the window, his posture relaxed, one arm resting on the chair's armrest.

Victor lowered his head slightly in greeting. "CEO.

The man didn't turn immediately.

Instead, he continued watching the gala below, the faint hum of conversation still audible through the glass.

Victor took a step forward. "Just as you predicted," he said. "The Weiss family is seeking more funds. And they are willing to gamble with their shares." A quiet chuckle filled the space.

2/3 hu, 20 Mar Chapter 173 Slowly, the man turned in his chair, revealing sharp, unmistakable features.

Liam Horvath.

He glanced at Victor, his gaze unreadable.

"Predictable," Liam murmured.

Victor straightened. "Your instructions?"

Liam leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the chair's armrest.

"Make sure they sign everything!" he ve said. "Record the process. I want clear documentation that they understand the risk of what they're signing." Victor nodded. "Understood." Liam's lips curved into a faint smirk. His eyes flicked back toward the ballroom, watching as the last few guests made their way out.

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