Three days later, the alert chimed on Elias’s phone. The MT760 had landed. No fees, no "administrative holds"—just the raw power of credit, delivered by a provider who finally understood that trust is the only currency that matters.
Elias leaned back, crossing his arms. "So, you’re telling me you’ll trigger a MT760—a multi-million dollar guarantee—without a dime from my end to cover the bank's wiring costs?"
Across from him sat Julian Vane, a man whose suit cost more than Elias’s first crane. Julian didn't push a contract forward. He pushed a tablet.