Walsh didn't give a definite answer about the loan, but instead asked, "Do you intend to use this money to maintain your port business in Rotterdam?"
"Yes." Pride flashed in Brode's eyes, "You know, the Brode family has been operating there for over a hundred years, possessing..."
But Walsh waved his hand to interrupt him, "If that's the case, I'm sorry, I can't lend you the money."
Brode's expression dimmed instantly, and he struggled, "For Jesus's sake, at least lend me 3,000 British Pounds. Have you forgotten that a few years ago when you were at your lowest, I didn't refuse you?"
His liquid assets had nearly run out, and if he couldn't secure funding within a month, he would have to sell off his valuable warehouse.
Walsh nodded, "I've never forgotten, but I don't want to throw money into the sea."
