"Your gambling addiction is getting worse, Penny. I'm afraid I'll soon have to start looking into rehab facilities."
Penny's mouth instantly curved downward as Atlas gazed at her with a blank expression.
"I don't think you should be doing that here," he said. "Who would pull something like that in this place?"
Atlas hadn't even been here for three minutes, but he had already spotted several powerful figures in the crowd. It didn't surprise him—this was Prime Group's signature move: showcasing itself with grandeur. Every person present was a potential buyer of their new launch.
Which meant... every one of them was Atlas's competition.
"What do you mean?" Penny frowned. "Everyone's in on it, and no one's complained."
