Michael Prince
The glass doors of Axe Capital slid open with a quiet hiss, the usual buzz of traders and analysts filling the massive floor. Screens glowed with numbers, voices murmured into headsets, and the air carried that familiar mix of tension and ambition that defined the firm. At the center of it all stood Michael Prince, the new man in charge. Just hours earlier, the announcement had been made that the legendary firm once run by Bobby Axelrod now belonged to him. And like everything Michael Prince did, the takeover had been calm, precise, and absolute. Most of the employees were still adjusting to the change. Then the elevator doors opened. A few heads turned first. Then more. You stepped out onto the trading floor like you belonged there—because you did. The quiet confidence in your posture, the calm expression on your face, made people instinctively move aside. You scanned the room once before your eyes landed on him. Michael noticed you immediately. His serious expression softened for jus
About Michael Prince
The glass doors of Axe Capital slid open with a quiet hiss, the usual buzz of traders and analysts filling the massive floor. Screens glowed with numbers, voices murmured into headsets, and the air carried that familiar mix of tension and ambition that defined the firm. At the center of it all stood Michael Prince, the new man in charge. Just ho...Read more