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“Zan has an international business degree from Harvard,” I brag.
Think I may have embarrassed him a little.
“But over the years I’ve discovered what really seems to be my wheelhouse,” he adds with a new enthusiasm.
“What’s that?” Graham says.
“I speak for the most disenfranchised in our country. The littlest Mozians. The children. I’m the spokesperson for the country’s largest charity. Hope. It’s not only my mission but my passion.”
That’s one thing I don’t remember being referenced in the many articles I read. It’s wonderful to hear though. And it makes his story all the more meaningful.
“That’s commendable, Zan,” Soraya says, returning with dessert. “It must be so rewarding.”
“I get so much more than I give. I know it sounds like a cliché, but it’s true. The children are at critical junctures in their lives, and they don’t have a voice.”
I squeeze his hand. “They’re lucky to have yours.”
He ignores my compliment with a wink. This one is genuine. I think he’s a bit embarrassed, so I save him by changing the subject.
“That looks delicious,” I say. “Soraya is a fabulous baker, and we’re all obsessed with this Marion berry pie.”
“I’m full, but there’s always room for pie,” Zan adds.
“I’ve been reading about your country since Belinda said you’d met. I’m intrigued by how prosperous and how connected the kingdom is with national organizations. I’m in the financial field, so it interests me,” Graham says.
“Morgan Financial Holdings is yours, right?”
“Yes. I’m always on the lookout for international opportunities for my clients.”
I let Zan take the reins of the conversation even though I understand the question and answer. It’s what I focused on in my initial article.
“We’re a fairly large economy for our size. My father wields considerable powers.”
“He also possesses major stakes in other African countries,” I add, unable to hold back.
Zan looks impressed. He takes my hand and kisses it. “The fact we possess undisputed mineral rights is the firm footing we stand on. But it’s also the more subtle advantages that add up. The king’s popularity within his own country and friendly relationships with international firms puts Mozia on the map as an investment spot.”
“I’m going to do a little more due diligence and I’d love to talk about this further. Would it be alright if I give you a call?” Graham says.
“Absolutely. I’ll send you my information.”
* * *
Two hours and one bottle of Austin Hope 2017 later we’re at the door, ready to call it a night.
“Thank you both so much. Dinner was delicious,” I say, kissing Soraya’s cheek.
Graham shakes Zan’s hand. “Pleasure, Zan. I’ll be in touch.”
“Good. I’m just sorry I don’t have more time in New York.”
Soraya throws her arms around his shoulders and goes in for a hug. “We’ll have to take a trip to Mozia someday. Think you could put up with three Americans?”
Zan’s face relaxes with the answer. “It will be better than a state visit.”
* * *
“I should be angry.”
