Beyond the Divorce

Grayson smiled helplessly when he heard Lauren's words.

"You don't understand. Its value lies in its significant scientific research value due to its rarity. It's not just about money, of course. Its value can't be measured with that, after all." Grayson seemed well-versed in the subject as he explained it to us.

"The rarity of this meteorite is self-evident, and the scarcity of a meteorite determines its own value. Generally speaking, the fewer there are, the higher the value. You understand the principle of rarity equating to value, right?" he asked Lauren.

Lauren nodded. "Isn't this just something that fell from the sky? So it's valuable because it's rare?"

Grayson chuckled at Lauren's words, "You're being too simplistic. The value of these meteorites needs to be scientifically verified now. As far as I know, they come in many different qualities, depending on the planet they originated from and the substances they contain. There are many intricacies involved. It's very complex.

"In any case, this piece is priceless. Mr. Jason was very generous to give you such an extravagant gift. Looks like my boss here has an extraordinary network," Grayson joked.

I couldn't help but feel both amused and exasperated by Grayson's words. When that old man had given me the meteorite, he said he had as much as he wanted.

Good heavens. Just how many of these stones did he have?

I also remembered what Ardie had told me about Atlas having mines.

Suddenly, I remembered how eager I was when I accepted the stone from Jason. I had no idea it was so valuable. If I had known, I would never have dared to accept it.

I remembered something else and quickly took out my bag, searching inside. Finally, I found a small glass vial and handed it to Grayson, asking, "Take a look at this. Is it valuable too?"

Grayson took the small vial, examined it, and shook his head before returning it to me, "I don't know anything about this. It seems to be just three seeds."

I took the vial back and played with it, looking at the three seeds inside. Jason had given me a meteorite worth over a hundred million, so these were probably not just ordinary seeds either. At that moment, my phone rang. It was Theo, telling me about the location for our meeting today.

After clarifying the details, I hung up.

"Grayson, do you know anything about mining?" I asked him.

He thought for a moment, then nodded. "Not much, just the basics. I had to catch up when Mr. Atlas asked me to look into things. There are too many varieties, after all."

Grayson was definitely not telling the truth. His ability to identify meteorites at a glance indicated a deeper knowledge.

It seemed I needed to have a good chat with Atlas about mining someday.

I continued to ask, "Has everything in Solaris been dealt with?"

"Yes, it's basically settled. The

Design Division has started working on it. I've been busy with the procedures, waiting for the initial drafts to come out."

When Lauren saw us getting into a serious discussion, she picked up her bag, gestured to the door, and left.

I asked Grayson about the investigation into the Myers brothers.

"Wait a moment," he said.

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He grabbed his luggage, opened it, and took out a stack of documents. He handed them to me and said, "Here's all the background

information on the Myers family.

I glanced through the pages.

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He told me, "Take a look so you can get a brief idea. Urban Builders, whether in terms of technology,

quality, or after-sale services, are at the forefront of the industry. I've already reported that to Mr. Atlas, and he thinks we can help Fred."

I was a bit surprised, understanding clearly what Atlas meant by "helping Fred".

And I had a feeling that Atlas and Fred must have some kind of agreement.

I still didn't know what Atlas and Fred had talked about that day when I went to Fred because of my divorce.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

"I've invited Fred over. He should be here in the next few days."

"If there's anything I need to do, just let me know," he said, finishing up his packing. "I'll take my leave now. I'll go to Bourdamun for you tomorrow."

I appreciated having such reliable employees. There was no internal strife within my team, which comforted me.

"Oh, by the way..." I stopped him.