A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body novel Chapter 148

Chapter 148 Strategic Moves

Tracking the exact same corporate calculations, Marcus let out a booming laugh, “Spot on, Adrian. strategic filters are perfectly aligned.”

He discarded the formal title for a brief second.

After all, they occupied the exact same elite circle, having grown up alongside each other since child

Long before taking the reins of their respective family empires, they used to roll through the clubs addressing each other like brothers.

Consequently, switching back to a casual tone didn’t feel out of place at all.

It was only after inheriting their patriarchs’ thrones that their professional vocabulary turned strict clinical.

A smooth grin cut through Adrian’s features as he announced, “Deal. I am signing off on this blueprint! Turning the metrics over in his mind, he failed to locate a single logical parameter to pass on the ventu Every single structural advantage rested firmly within his perimeter; as long as he gave the nod, he coul systematically dissolve the Powell Group’s liquidity crisis while leveraging the platform to trample right over the Carter empire.

It would also serve as a perfect, subtle warning shot to Eugene’s table.

Breaking into his domestic affairs carried a severe corporate price tag.

As Adrian locked in the deal, Marcus let out another loud laugh, “Excellent.

“Man, we owe your magnificent little sister a massive debt of gratitude this time, Adrian.

“If she hadn’t triggered that massive feud with the Carters, we never would have secured a golden opening like this.”

He teased openly, his tone full of bitter mockery,

The Carter family’s intense bias toward Isabella was common knowledge across the entire high-society ring by now.

When Adrian broadcasted his neutrality edict to the elite networks earlier, every single patriarch understood exactly which asset he was looking to crush.

Adrian’s expression darkened slightly at the mention, his voice dropping to a cold register. “My internal discipline was subpar, creating an absolute circus for our peers.”

Steeling his posture, he added flatly, “If our tactical objectives are cleared, let’s wrap this meeting.

“The entire deployment will be handled exclusively by our joint corporate task force.

“We will trigger a massive marketing blitz by the end of the month; the

clears the grid, our platform will shadow their luunal

Catching the cue to exit, Marcus smoothly checked his tone, “Perfect, I’ll manage the public relations market narrative from here.

“Ensure your engineering division stays locked onto the technical parameters.”

Bypassing the door, he paused to add one final data point, “To guarantee the Carters don’t abort their launch carly, I believe your domestic discipline phase should be extended a bit.”

Casting a highly meaningful look back, he murmured, “After all, if the Carters secure their rescue mis too fast, it’ll compromise our market leverage.

“Don’t you agree?”

A flash of surprise flitted across Isabella’s face.

She was just clearing the door to head to Westbrook Academy when she ran straight into the senior housekeeper.

“Haha, Miss Bella.”

Nora let out a bright, booming laugh, “Mr. and Mrs. Carter ordered me to check in on your perimeter claiming you absolutely adored my custom broths, which is the highest praise a cook can ever receive

“I recently made a major operational error back at the Carter estate and got terminated on the spot, so wondering if Miss Bella might have an open slot to harbor me.”

Nora gave her a highly conspicuous wink, signaling her to play along with the cover story.

Isabella couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh at the theatrical display.

Arthur and Margaret are truly too much…

Seeing Nora standing there waiting for a verified response, she smiled and replied, “Alright, much appreciated, Nora.

“I will ensure your monthly salary clears on a regular schedule.”

“Oh, cut it out.” Nora waved her hand dismissively, “Securing a slot under your perimeter is more than enough for me.

“We can sort out the financial metrics down the road.”

While she spoke, her fingers deftly clicked off the active recording tool on her phone, forwarding the vi and audio data straight to Arthur and Margaret before turning back with a grin, “Miss Bella.