Mr. Castle narrowed his eyes at him. And after studying him for a while, he folded his arms and said, "I'm listening."
Darren launched into his pitch, keeping it sharp and engaging. "To be honest, many investors will see your restaurant as a sinking ship, but I like you Mr. Castle, and frankly z you are right, I like your daughter too."
The man grunted silently, respecting the confidence to be honest, but not a complete fan of the honesty itself.
"So I'll make you the best deal I can. One that shares your vision intertwined with mine so that we can both make a lot of money."
Mr. Castle nodded once. "Go on."
