Ethan froze for a moment, then broke into a smile. "Of course. Olympus deserves it. Is there anything I can do?"
"There is," Khloe said. "The person behind Olympus is a woman—likely connected to the royal family of Yustonia. I want to meet her alone as soon as possible, without alerting anyone. Ethan, that's something you should be able to arrange."
As she spoke, Khloe took out her phone and sent him some information. It was the result of Lucas's investigation into Olympus over the past few days.
The royal family of Yustonia wielded immense power. Even with his extensive underground connections, there were still boundaries Lucas couldn't cross.
But he had managed to uncover that the other party was a young woman. Recently, her movements in Goldmont City had been limited—mostly confined to high-end venues in the financial district, including upscale bars.
Ethan was a regular in those circles. Finding a new face from Yustonia would probably take no more than a post or two in his social network.
"Didn't expect Olympus to be backed by a young woman," Ethan said, a hint of mischief flashing in his eyes. "Khloe, you've come to the right person. Not only can I handle this—I'll enjoy it."
His smirk met Khloe's warning gaze.
"Don't do anything reckless—especially don't make a scene. And most likely, the moment she knows I want to see her, or that someone from Morrison Group is looking for her, she'll disappear completely."
"Got it."
Ethan dropped his playful demeanor, straightened his sleeve, gave her an OK gesture, and strode out.
Once he was gone, Khloe's expression darkened.
After a long hesitation, she finally made the call.
"Khloe… have you finally made up your mind?"
The familiar voice on the other end—Trey—carried unmistakable satisfaction.
"I have," Khloe said, her tone steady as she looked out at the fading sky beyond the window. "We'll proceed as you suggested. But I have some conditions—I want to discuss them with you in person. Can we meet?"
"With such a sincere invitation, how could I refuse?" Trey chuckled softly. "I'll pick the place. Dinner?"
"Alright."
Khloe clenched her teeth, then hung up.

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