Chapter 252

Trevon's frown deepened. The mega-deal they had been hashing out since Stephen's return was worth billions. Stephen had always been dissatisfied with the profit-sharing ratio, demanding an additional five percentage points., and now he was suddenly willing to give up three?

Why would he bend over backward just for a painting?

His eyes narrowed, studying Stephen's casual demeanor.

Stephen, aware of the scrutiny, offered a light smile and turned to Madeline, "So, Mrs. Gibson, what do you say? Will you take a shot at it?"

Madeline's gaze drifted to Trevon, seeking an unspoken counsel.

Trevon cleared his throat and said, "You decide."

Stephen was as sly as they come.

The deal between the two families had been dragging on forever, but it was bound to be sealed sooner or later.

Now Stephen was dangling this in front of Madeline to get her to bite, and Trevon was not in a position to comment.

Madeline was at a loss for words. How was she supposed to decide? Did she even have a clue h