The Billionaire Laughed at a Cleaner’s Daughter Until She Heard the Engine’s Secret

help,” he said.

Chloe leaned back on her hands.

“That sounds lonely.”

He smiled faintly.

“It was.”

“What do you think now?”

Harrison looked around the lab.

At the engineers.

At Amelia.

At the plaque for Elias Vance.

At the machine that had taught him the cost of arrogance.

“I think power means listening before something breaks.”

Chloe nodded.

“Grandpa Eli would continue reading …