Even though the rumors were flying that Marion and Debra's marriage was falling apart, she was still the CEO of the McKinney Group.
"Move aside." The butler stepped out of the villa, and at his command, the guards quickly cleared a path.
He walked up to Debra and said, "Mrs. Houston, our master has been waiting for you."
Debra knew it was Bert who had saved Michael. She should have come to see him the moment she arrived overseas, but she had to take care of the loose ends first.
Still, she felt a little guilty about trapping Fermin.
She followed the butler into the house. Bert was in the living room, waiting.
Debra didn't know how to start the conversation, but Bert simply lifted his gaze and said, "I know why you're here."
"You do?" She was surprised.
His eyes were tinged with sorrow. "The Illuminati didn't just help me out of that crisis. They elevated my family, making it the most powerful force in the area. We thrived, and even today, we still hold that position. But you're smart enough to see the cracks in the foundation."
"Your family benefitted from an era of opportunity. That's how you grew so fast." Debra nodded. "But with great expansion comes instability. The rapid growth weakened your foundation. From the outside, it looks like a massive empire. But in reality, it's a castle built on sand. If something happens to you, no one except for Fermin can hold it together."
Bert let out a deep sigh. "He is sharper than I ever was, and I can never read his mind. But one thing is for sure. If he sells his soul to the devil, he'll spend the rest of his life in hell."
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