CHAPTER 37

“Okay, Rob. We’ve covered every single point on our agenda, so we can stop here.”

With a quick gesture, Paxton closed his notebook and rubbed his temples. His head was aching. A consequence of his lack of sleep and too much work.

“Can I get you something, Paxton?” his collaborator asked. “Would you like me to call the butler?”

“No, don’t worry. I’m fine,” Paxton replied. “Listen, I know how crazy your schedule is, so thanks again for coming here.”

“Don’t mention it. I was passing through Abu Dhabi on my way to Bangkok anyway, so stopping here is no big deal. Besides, you know how much I love my job. And Ridgway is like a playground for me.”

“Yeah… Working for the craziest Ridgway of them all…” he said, and a bitter laugh escaped his throat.

“You gave me an opportunity when I was just a youngblood. I like your business vision. I envy your sixth sense when it comes to new projects. This is why I’ll always play on your team.”

Robert Midland was his right hand in the M