Future Investment

Sitting from across each other in a small, secluded yet obviously lavish restaurant for the wealthy, was Oliver and Griffin, their black suits pristine as it stuck to their bodies like second skin.

Having discussed all the necessary details regarding all the legalities for the ownership of SpawnPoint Studio, both, currently had their poker faces on.

There was also the waft of smell and vapor from their steamed coffees, setting a casual atmosphere between them even though they meant business.

"Five million dollars." Griffin bluntly stated his price, hands interlocked as he rested his elbows on the sleek yet stylish restaurant table.

"Deal." Oliver too, bluntly replied, expression unperturbed as Griffin, instantly countered;

"I'm sorry but I won't take anything less. Five million dolla-… Wait what?!" Griffin's expression faltered in an instant once Oliver's words fully registered.