A week later.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the pedestrians on the streets of Orlando had their sunglasses on and their umbrellas in hand to shield them from the scorching afternoon sun.
At this moment, Tyler, who was waiting for Hailey in his BMW, was boiling with fury.
"What? Enigma Co. has shut down too? Damn it, how can it wind up when it's doing so well?"
Tyler was speaking on the phone in the driver's seat, looking extremely vexed and troubled.
Enigma Co. was the most profitable one of the 70 companies that Tyler had invested in.
However, for some reason, the companies he had been profiting from were suddenly targeted by companies in the same industry and had to wind up for some reason.
When you factor in Tyler's losses from his failed investments in 40 to 50 companies, he had lost almost all his money.
"Damn it! I'm so unlucky!"