Chapter 285 How The Ancient Do
Gerald’s words reminded Luke of his investment strategy, which involved a smaller company under the Avery banner that they had considered letting go. He believed the company’s success depended on maintaining ties with the Avery, leveraging its influence and power to help it thrive. Luke reasoned that investing in the company would be futile if it were no longer associated with Avery, as it would lose crucial support and resources.
Therefore, Luke believed that he and Avery would share the profits rather than him monopolizing the income after acquiring that company. And it could also help him reduce the burden of managing another company, allowing him to focus on his thriving investment company instead.
With Gerald’s detailed explanation, Luke felt he had let his imagination run wild. However, it also underscored Gerald’s extensive knowledge and showcased their impressive intelligence gathering. Gerald had selectively shared information that many businessmen sought to acquire through the Golden Dragon Pavilion.
"I’m glad I could be of help," Luke replied succinctly. He then pulled Hera closer, making her cling to his arm. Luke had noticed Gerald’s gaze drifting towards Hera several times and sensed that Gerald might be interested in her, much like he was. Feeling protective and possessive, Luke kept Hera close by his side.
"And Miss Ainsley, it’s good to see you again. I appreciate your assistance during the incident at the Golden Dragon Pavilion," Gerald said as if subtly explaining his connection to Hera. Hera responded with a polite smile—not overly familiar, yet not distant either.
This reassured Luke, and Gerald led them to Private Room 1, where Hera, Leo, and Dave had previously dined for lunch. The room was now adorned with a variety of colorful flowers that Hera delighted in. These flowers had been sent directly from the Avery mansion by their gardener upon learning that Hera would be having her breakfast at the hotel.
Everyone was involved in these arrangements, including the chef from the mansion who missed Hera’s compliment on his cooking. He had joined them at the hotel and was now in the kitchen, preparing Hera’s breakfast.
"Please have a seat inside; we have a special chef here today preparing his specialties. I hope you’ll enjoy it," Gerald said to Hera. She wondered about the identity of this chef but decided not to ask. Gerald then turned to Luke. "Do you have any preferences or allergies?" he asked, though as someone in the intelligence-gathering business, he already knew Luke’s preferences.
"No, I’d like to see what specials they have today as well," Luke replied, his gaze fixed on Hera, who seemed curious about the breakfast specials that Gerald was being mysterious about.
Once he confirmed there were no further instructions, Gerald departed. Before leaving, he cast a fleeting glance at Hera before making his exit.
Hera followed Luke to the dining table, where he gently adjusted the chair for her to sit and then pushed it closer to the table to ensure she was comfortable. Shortly after, Hera’s phone vibrated and rang.
"Do you mind if I take this call?" Hera asked apologetically, noticing that Luke seemed to be enjoying their conversation.