At that moment, Williams slowly rose from his seat. His expression had changed—less smug now, more hardened. Focused.
"That is exactly what I'm going to do," he said through his teeth, every word carrying weight. "I'm going to push for her like never before. You'll see."
Without waiting for his father's response, Williams turned on his heels and stormed out of the room. The door clicked shut behind him.
Once outside, Williams pulled out his phone, his jaw tight. There was no room for mistakes. He scrolled through his contacts and quickly tapped on a name :Vincent.
The call connected after the first ring.
"Boss," came the voice from the other end.
Williams didn't waste time. "My brother is going out on a date tonight," he said coldly, pacing across the marble floor. "I want you to track his car. I need the exact location of where he's going. The moment he gets there, send me the coordinates."
A brief pause.
