Adrien pushed open the door with a grim expression. Kenton furrowed his brows and instinctively hung up the phone before looking at him.
Adrien glanced around at the familiar faces before letting down his guard. âMr. Wray, thereâs a problem. The price of gold⦠it hasnât dropped.â
âIt hasnât dropped? How is that possible?â One of the Chamber of Commerce members couldnât help but speak before Kenton.
Adrien wiped his sweat. âIt really hasnât dropped.â @@novelbin@@