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A Game With The Billionaire
A Game With The Billionaire
Author: Rae-Rae

Prologue;

Author: Rae-Rae
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The room was lit, with golden chandeliers and sparkling light twinkling in the room, exotic chairs was placed between a table, with glass of different wine, a center stage, a microphone, and if there was one thing, it reeked of money, it was a day where popular CEOs meet up to discuss the current progress of their company.

Seated in a corner was the CEO of the second most leading game company, Emma Roberts, her eyes were sharp gazing through the room, and her hand fiddled with the glass, taking a gentle sip one at a time.

"Ma’am, are you going to introduce your new sketched game?" Her assistant said quietly,

Emma’s eyes was fixated on the stage, as she gazed at who was talking, she glanced back at her assistant, nearly giving a nod. "I don’t think I will, I only sketched the game idea yesterday, wouldn’t it be bad to rush into conclusions and announce the concept of the game." She said rather calm.

Her assistant heave a rather heavy sigh, "But the game concept is so good, they will support the idea, and even fund it."

Emma casted a heavy look, the assistant gulped down her saliva, waving her hands.

"Never mind,"

"That’s what I thought." She took another sip of the water, letting the liquid substance flush down her throat. She let out a satisfied smile and gazed at the stage.

"Now, let’s applause for CEO of GameTec, Mr. Jeremy Hart,"

Applauses were heard from every seat.

Emma perked her brows upward, Jeremy? The CEO of GameTec, her rival company, still, she didn’t get why her company was leading second, and his, first. She had never saw him before, or maybe she had, still, she didn’t care, all she knew was that if she saw him, she would certainly creep his throat apart.

To her surprise, a young man with a well tailored blue suit etched nicely on his body walked up to the stage, his hair flowing accordingly, he was unusually tall, and handsome, quite good looking, Emma bulged her eyes, she had expected a man in his thirties, or even still, in his forties, but this man on the stage, holding the microphone graciously was not old, he was good looking, even more than her twin brother.

She stared, quiet bewildered, and all the women present gawked at the young man on stage.

He smiled, a rather friendly yet attracting, his hands held the microphone gently.

"Thank you again for this almighty opportunity." He winked to everyone present.

They all stared, why was he different? He wasn’t cold like any normal CEO, but, he was fine.

"Theirs is this game idea that I am working on." And, then, he narrated.

Emma’s eyes was focused on his lips as they moved upward, she stared at his narration, something fluttering in her chest, the game he was narrating, it sounded really familiar, like a game she knew.

"Ma’am," Her assistant edged her. "Isn’t that the idea of your game?"

It dawned on her.

Jeremy Hart was narrating her own game, the same idea that she had sketched out was the same thing he was narrating.

As soon as he was done, a round of applause was heard from all direction, he casted a look at them all, particular in where she sat and winked, taking a curt bow, he descended the stage.

Her blood grew in anger, how dare he, why in the heck would he steal her own game? It didn’t look possible from a mindset, she had only sketch the game yesterday and only informed her assistant, and he had been working on the same game for months?

Was it possible that they had both figured out the same idea? It didn’t seem real, heck, it couldn’t be real. Could it?

She blinked, trying to suppress her anger, she couldn’t take it anymore, she just didn’t wanted to be here, standing up, she garbed her purse, "Meet me outside." she stumped away, everyone tilted their head to gaze at her, but heck she didn’t care, she angrily walked out of the room.

Her assistant casted an apologetic look at everyone, grasping her own bag frantically, she ran out of the hall.

"Miss. CEO. Please wait up."

Emma turned to look at her as soon as they were outside. "Did you share that concept with anyone?"

The assistant nodded her head. "I really didn’t, please trust me Ma’am, I know that I am just a beginner and this is my first time being a assistant, I would never do such a thing." She gave a curt bow.

Emma heaved a sigh, there was no use blaming her assistant anyways, soon enough, Jeremy Hart was going to publish the same game that she had just sketched. What an irony of life.

She got into the car, gesturing the young assistant to do the same also.

She held the wheels of the staring wheel, driving slowly out of the place, she muttered some words in her breath, promising herself that if she ever came across him, she was going to split his throat, or even, do worse!

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