Max continuously paced around the study of the mansion in the suburbs, his fists clenched tightly behind his back as his polished shoes echoed softly against the wooden floor.
It had already been five days, yet there was still no feedback from Country M.
It was as though Adams and his entire group had vanished into thin air without leaving behind the slightest clue.
Every communication channel had fallen silent, and every attempt to trace them had ended in failure.
Even his mother, who had always managed to stay informed regardless of how secretive the situation was, had no idea what was happening. That alone was enough to make him uneasy.
By all logic, he should have been able to relax. After all, Alex had already agreed to cooperate with him and open a line for him within the Horts Group.
All that remained was for Alex's proposal to receive approval from the shareholders and board members.
Once that happened, he would immediately proceed with signing the agreement.
