He contemplated for a moment, but before he could respond, a call from Ardie came in, informing me that he was on his way to pick me up.

With that, Fred and I had to conclude our conversation. We walked out of the coffee shop together, and he extended his hand toward me, his tone now more affirmative. "I'll make the arrangements and visit Foswood soon. We can talk more then."

"Great, I'll be waiting for you in Foswood. We were kind of in a rush today," I responded.

As we came downstairs, Ardie arrived.

I asked Grayson to bring down my bag and told him to investigate Fred's situation thoroughly. After all, this issue with the windows was significant. I couldn't afford to overlook any hidden dangers with Urban Builders; otherwise, everything could be compromised, posing a danger to the project.

I secretly felt fortunate that I met Fred today, which had allowed me to discover the ongoing internal struggle within his company that had not yet subsided.

In the car, Ardie said, "Arnold