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Carlisle froze for a moment as his mind raced, recalling details of the article from his previous life. The memory of it flooded back, and he felt a chill run down his spine. His grandfather’s birthday celebration had been a pivotal moment in his past—one that had seemed insignificant at the time but had ultimately led to a significant change in his family’s future.
“Are you listening, son?” Hilda’s voice cut through his thoughts.
Carlisle snapped out of his daze. “Yeah, of course, Mom. I’ll call Grandpa tomorrow.”
He quickly hung up after a few more pleasantries, but his thoughts were far from calm. Tomorrow—his grandfather’s birthday—was no longer just a family event in his mind. It had been the setting for an unexpected turn of events in his previous life. A turn that had led to financial difficulties and personal strain, ultimately influencing the trajectory of his family’s fortune. He had to ensure nothing like that happened again. Not this time.
Carlisle stood on the rooftop, letting the cold air clear his mind. The game studio, the idea of starting a smartphone company, and the pressures mounting around him—they all seemed small compared to what was at stake now. His grandfather’s birthday wasn’t just another celebration. It was an opportunity to mend things before they spiraled out of control. Carlisle had to be there, present, and more importantly, proactive in navigating the family dynamics.
He couldn’t afford to let history repeat itself, not when he had the chance to change things.
With a deep breath, Carlisle made a decision. He would attend the celebration, but he wouldn’t just be a passive observer. This time, he would take control, positioning himself to help his family—and, in turn, secure his future.
Carlisle pulled out his phone and began typing a message to Hank. “I need your help with something urgent. I’ll need some quick funding for a project. We’ll talk tomorrow.”
He stared at the screen for a moment before adding, “The sooner, the better.”
He didn’t wait for a reply. His thoughts were racing again, but he felt a sense of determination build up inside him. The balance of power—both within his family and the business world—was shifting, and he was ready to seize it. Tomorrow’s events would mark the beginning of something far greater than he’d originally planned.
Carlisle walked back inside, more focused than ever. There was no turning back.
