Before leaving, Hestia asked Xander, "When do you plan to make an appearance? Not to mention losing Fulton Group, you still have Futurelink. The outside world is buzzing, and it's not good for your reputation."Everyone thought he hadn't come out yet and said Xander had become a discarded piece that was unable to return to the business world.Hazel was helping Hestia put on her coat. "Mr. Fulton has his plans. We are waiting for the official statement."This had been communicated by Winston, and Dexter was handling it, but Xander meant to wait a bit longer.They had to wait until his reputation was worse and the crisis was deeper.After Hestia left, Hazel advised, "Although you control Futurelink, without Fulton Group's support, the shareholders have grievances against you. Plus, there are recent deals that need your personal handling, so we can't wait any longer."There was still no news from Winston on when it would be handled. "How long is the deadline?" Xander asked."No mor
He rarely wore formal suits. Most of the time, his attire was casual—white shirt, black pants, with few other colors, exuding both warmth and aloofness.Today, perhaps due to the formal occasion, he donned a well-tailored custom suit that perfectly accentuated his tall and lean figure.The partner shook hands with him, and he responded with a slight smile. The camera captured his profile—distinct and angular. Today, his demeanor was exceptionally imposing.Grace stared at the man in the video, her heart skipping a beat. The last time she saw him was through a photo from Zoey. Today, after she saw him in person, he indeed looked much thinner.The livestream had already reached its midpoint. Xander had signed the cooperation agreement with the partner and was now cutting the ribbon on stage. Many employees were gathered below, looking quite excited.This livestream was highly publicized. The board member of Futurelink being exonerated naturally needed to be widely broadcasted to enh
He was referring to their last meeting, which should not have been discovered.The secretary didn't dare to speak rashly."What's Madam's schedule for today?"In their social class, the roles of husband and wife were implicitly understood—the husband manages external affairs while the wife takes care of family matters and social relationships. This was especially true for someone like his wife.Every circle has its own hierarchy. She belonged to the top tier, addressed as "Madam", surrounded by several second-tier women referred to as "Ladies", with everyone fawning over her.However, due to Winston's extraordinary status, there were occasions when he needed to attend events with his wife. Over time, she gained positions in various foundations and associations."Today, there’s a visit in Pamore. Madam has gone there.""Last time, Hestia mentioned that it was my student who found her, which made her decide to meet me. Who was that student?"The secretary thought for a moment. In
"Apologize for what? It's unnecessary. Mr. Fulton, I can't accept your apology. Take it back."She tried to break free from his strong grip, but her strength was no match for his, and she couldn't escape his embrace.Her packed luggage was nearby. Xander glanced at it and ran his hand through her long hair. "You're leaving. Where are you planning to go?" he asked knowingly. Wherever she went, it wouldn't be to find him."I'm not homeless. I still have work to handle, business trips, and social engagements. I can go anywhere. Isn't managing Futurelink enough for Mr. Fulton? Do you need to manage my life too?"Grace suppressed her anger and was still struggling to break free."Let go of me. You smell terrible."Hearing these words made him loosen his grip. Grace successfully escaped, turned away, and refused to look at him.Xander realized he had a perfume scent on him. He unbuttoned his shirt, took off his jacket, and threw it aside."I originally planned to keep my mother in th
Her tone was full of irritation and impatience, devoid of any former warmth.Xander had an unpleasant expression, but he remained patient. "Hazel mentioned that you're leaving today. I'll take you there.""That's a lot of trouble for Mr. Fulton to come straight from a livestream to pick me up. Is it worth it? Unlike you, who has a clarification statement to back you up, my reputation almost got damaged."Grace was furious. Her shoulders were trembling and her words dripped with sarcasm."Grace." Xander's voice deepened. His patience was nearing its limit.Just then, the doorbell rang. A staff member said, "Ms. Lewis, your clothes have arrived."Xander looked up and stepped aside. Grace took a deep breath and reluctantly headed to the door. She opened it just a crack and took the clothes."You need to be at Emblem Garden by seven at the latest. Don't forget, Ms. Lewis. I'll have someone take you there."Grace said nothing in response.A hand came from behind, closing the door f
He remained silent, his gaze cold and penetrating."I don't know your plans. I don't know your future. I didn't even know you studied computer science. I'm just a pawn that's kept in the dark and moving wherever you want me to go."Grace finally broke down. All the pent-up grievances she felt from these past few days poured out. Her tears seemed to burn his palm and made him frown."On the surface, it seems like you love me, but I feel like a puppet on strings. This isn't fair at all, Xander."Xander felt his anger subside at last. He let her go completely, took a tissue from the table, and wiped her tears. "Alright, don't cry."She gasped for breath. Her posture and the way her dress rode up caused her to reveal more than she intended to. From Xander's perspective, this seemed to ignite his desire.Suppressing his lustful feelings, he helped her sit properly and patiently continuing to wipe her tears."What do you want me to say? You once loved Benjamin, and now you insist on g
While she sat in the car, Grace felt a sense of unease.The driver noticed her discomfort and offered reassurance, "Ms. Lewis, there's no need to worry. Mrs. Jarvis came to Pamore to comfort you. There are three tables at the banquet, and she's very easygoing. She won't make things difficult for you."But that wasn't what Grace was worried about.She glanced at the rearview mirror. Xander's Bentley followed at a moderate distance. He was determined to attend this banquet.Just before they left, he had a hard look on his face and told her sternly, "You'd better think carefully about whether you want to take back what you said."Grace had acted impulsively. Her mind was in turmoil. She touched her lips, which still burned with pain.What a bastard.…Emblem Garden was an exclusive place. Not only did one have to be wealthy, but they also had to be powerful.Grace didn't like such formalities. She preferred straightforward conversations, have a cup of coffee, and get things settl
Grace was invited because she was a victim of the recent scandal in Pamore. The higher-ups were concerned. With the Hawkins Group already fallen, Amirate, as a major taxpayer, couldn't afford any issues. They had extended this invitation to appease herThe banquet had three tables, each separated by screens but with some space left in between. Tanya gave a speech, and only then did the banquet officially begin.The guests were all prominent figures, many of whom recognized Xander. Seeing him there was a surprise.Someone cautiously asked, "I was just watching the Futurelink ribbon-cutting ceremony this morning. I didn't expect to see Mr. Fulton here tonight. What a coincidence. So, what brings you here this evening?"Everyone knew that Tanya was here to offer her consolation, but why would Xander be here?Xander casually held his wine glass. "I ran into Mrs. Jarvis and came in to grab a meal."He seemed indifferent, but it was clear to the astute observers that he was specificall