"Why did he leave?"
Anto had no idea why Andrew had suddenly left. Just then, his phone chimed with a text notification. He opened it, and his eyes went wide—thirty million dollars had appeared in his bank account.
Anto instantly understood what Andrew meant. Overjoyed, he immediately opened a certain website. Today, he was going to be the top donor!
Over the decades, Vought International had made a fortune off superheroes. So after its tower collapsed, the company rented another building nearby as quickly as possible, then transferred staff from its branches to headquarters to get operations running again.
Madelyn sat in Edgar's office, waiting for him to return. Although Edgar had abandoned her a few days earlier, she hadn't left Vought International over it. She had stayed, and hadn't even brought it up again.
Revenge wasn't on the table. At least, not until Madelyn found the perfect opportunity.
Before long, Edgar entered the office with his ninja bodyguard. Once he sat down, Madelyn asked, "Mr. Edgar, how did things go with the president holding us accountable?"
"We managed to get through it."
Edgar took a sip of coffee and said wearily, "America needs us right now, so the president didn't dare push too far. He only made us hand over a list. Every ability user who appeared last time has to be registered."
"That's not too bad, then."
Madelyn nodded. Being useful was what mattered most. As long as they had value, the people at the top wouldn't go too far, even when problems arose.
Without Vought International, who would deal with the disasters and that so-called organization?
Edgar set down his cup and asked, "Madelyn, what did you come to see me about?"
"A few things."
Madelyn nodded. "We suffered enormous losses this time, and our people