Iceberg.

He picked up his phone and made a call. Once it got connected he inquired.

"Is the arrangement done?” Bruce asked over the line.

"Yes, Sir, it's almost done but it's just one more thing.” The voice was uneasy now.

"What is it?”

"I could not get the exact ring you told me to buy because it was sold out already. The one that's available here is very expensive. It's worth eight million dollars so… I don't know. It's too expensive for a single ring and I feel we are being scammed by the sellers because how can a ring that small be worth so much?” He complained.

"Is it beautiful?” Bruce asked.

"Yes, it is but…”

"Get it,” Bruce's deep baritone voice commanded and the guy on the other end of the line gasped.

"But sir, it's too expensive. A whole eight million dollars for just a ring? That's crazy, Boss,”

"It's not just a ring, Sam. It symbolizes my deep love for my beloved wife," Bruce's voice grew low and stern. "Don't challenge me on this. It's my money being spent,