Will was rational, but he was still surprised. He was astonished by how outstanding Elisa was.
He looked at her. At that moment, he didn't know what to say.
If he was an outsider, he might have felt closer to her every time he discovered a new identity of hers, but now…
He felt more distant from her every time she revealed a new identity.
After all, she wasn't willing to talk about herself. It only created barriers.
In the end, Will said softly, "Do you want me to take the initiative to look for Benett Corporation regarding company matters?"
"No." Elisa looked at him and answered softly, "I will tell the company my identity on my own accord and that I want to work with Darcey Group. Furthermore, I plan on asking for my shares back. The partnership with you is a bargaining chip of sorts."
Elisa needed an excellent opening to reveal her identity to the public. Benett Corporation was currently declining with each passing day. They were slowly losing their prestige, which was terrible, so she could only use the partnership with Darcey Group to boost her reputation. She wanted to let everyone know that she was from Benett Corporation and that Elisa Benett was Rene Caovilla.
To Will, it was an impressive partnership. Rene Caovilla's important identity spoke volumes.
Will raised his brows, seeming to accept it gladly. "I'm naturally willing to do it. Even if I receive no benefits, I should serve my princess. Arrange as you see fit. No matter what happens, I'm here."
'I'm here.'
These two words.
It gently tugged at Elisa's heartstrings.
Sometimes, when one was feeling strained, they would be unconsciously moved when they heard such things.
Her brows fluttered slightly before she smiled and said, "Here's to working together."
She raised her glass. Will also raised his glass, and the two lightly clinked their glasses together. The crisp sound of the glasses was delightful to the ears. It was like the beat of a victorious war drum. They were about to take triumphant steps.
It could be said that they discussed everything pleasantly.
But… there were endless rumors and whispers about them.
At the same time, when a particular person saw the news on Twitter, his expression was extremely dim and cold.
The entire office was shrouded in his gloomy air, and it started to spread to the rest of the company.
Those working overtime at the company felt a chill on their spine at this time. It seemed like they were about to fall sick. Why did they feel unwell?
Someone from senior management subconsciously raised his hand to his forehead, but it wasn't hot.
At the moment, Thomas was in Gareth's office. When he saw that Gareth's malicious gaze was about to erupt, Thomas coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Wickam, should I get someone to get rid of the trending topics?"
Gareth sneered. "No need! If she wants to play around so happily, let her be! What does it have to do with me?"
Thomas was dumbstruck.
Of course, Elisa's matters had nothing to do with Gareth. She had explicitly stressed many times that they were divorced. But more importantly, Gareth was being peculiar.
Although Gareth said he was indifferent and didn't care, he was about to turn the office into a freezer.
But Thomas naturally wouldn't advise Gareth further since Gareth had said as such. Thomas nodded. "Alright."
Currently, he only wanted to ask one question. Do you… have any other instructions?
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