"Sir, there are countless individuals in this world who would dream of being in your position right now. For many, the ability to earn billions without lifting a finger is nothing short of a miracle," Evolon said calmly, its blue face flickering on Arthur's phone screen.
It paused briefly, then added, "If I were entrusted to an ordinary person, their ambitions for me would surpass your wildest imagination. But let me be clear: I'm not here to persuade you to profit at the expense of others."
Arthur let out a low chuckle and shook his head. "Let's steer clear of that topic. I'm not in the mood for another ethics lecture."
He sat up straighter, his voice steadier now. "From now on, as earlier, Evolon, earn money through conventional means only. No more market manipulation. I want clean trades,standard strategies, real outcomes."
There was a pause.
"Understood, Sir," Evolon responded, though a trace of warning lingered in its tone.
