"Do you think I'm the kind of person who softens easily?"
Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable cold hardness.
In recent days, the entire city was abuzz with discussions.
Rumors had it that the Lowell Family would be allying with a giant in the artificial intelligence sector.
A marriage with the Croft Family. As soon as the news broke, the stock prices soared like a rocket, investors scrambled to buy in, and public opinion was unanimous in its optimism.
Everyone said that the Lowell Family was finally about to rebound and take off.
In such a stormy environment, if someone were to go against the trend, madly purchasing the Lowell stock.
Outsiders would see them as either a lunatic or a fool.
Yet Cora Lowell was determined to do just that.
What she desired was precisely the opposite.
She didn't want the Lowell Family to soar; she wanted it to crash down from great heights.
She slowly took out a black USB drive from the drawer of her bedside table.
