A State Within a State

An hour later, the extravagant celebration finally concluded. 

Jude and Harper left the restaurant and returned via private elevator to the Apex executive penthouse to review the finalized Nanshan lease contracts. 

As they stepped into the suite, Jude tossed his suit jacket over a chair. 

"Jude, I really must apologize for Marcus Cole's behavior tonight," Harper said, rubbing her temples. "You didn't need to indulge his greed."

Jude smiled, unbuttoning his cuffs. "Securing the loyalty of your asset managers is essential."

"I suppose," Harper sighed. "But I refuse to let the studio drain your private accounts for luxury perks. I'll ensure the aviation expenses are deducted from the division's quarterly profits. It's just... the accounting won't be finalized until Friday, so the studio will owe you the capital until then."