Outcast Queen: Her Return from Hell novel Chapter 406

"But so what?" Mavis took a deep breath, forcing down the suffocating wave of jealousy. Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she slipped back into her confident facade. "As long as I secure the strategic partnership between the Osborne Family and Draco Enterprises, Ignis Global will eventually be crushed beneath my heel!"

She had it all calculated perfectly. Right now, Draco Enterprises and Ignis Global were fiercely expanding into the new energy vehicle sector, making them mortal enemies. If the Osborne Family poured massive capital and cutting-edge tech into Draco, their combined dominance would utterly obliterate Ignis Global.

Phoenix, what are you going to use to fight me then? Your current glory is destined to be nothing more than a flash in the pan!

Standing beside her, Silas Sterling suddenly looked as if he had experienced a revelation.

No wonder that traitor Pierce dared to gut Sterling Group's core projects and elite teams! He had secretly defected to Ignis Global all along!

Silas had been wondering where Pierce was hiding all those assets. It turned out he was just acting as Phoenix's lapdog.

Pierce, if this is the confidence you have to challenge me, then I absolutely must secure this partnership with Draco! Silas thought furiously.

Only by using Draco's sheer power could he completely shatter Ignis Global and stomp Pierce's arrogant face straight into the dirt!

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is an honor to have you all at tonight's summit."

Just then, a steady, commanding voice echoed through the microphone, capturing the room's attention.

A man in a sharply tailored suit strode purposefully onto the stage, exuding professional authority.

Silas looked up, his pupils shrinking in disbelief. The man on stage—wasn't that Quentin, Pierce's right-hand man?!

Quentin and Yancy were Pierce's most fiercely loyal subordinates, the brains and the brawn. So why was Quentin wearing a Draco Enterprises badge, standing on stage as their official representative?

"The goal of this summit is to find like-minded allies for Draco Enterprises to map out the future of new energy vehicles together." Quentin swept his gaze across the crowd, his tone composed and authoritative. "Next, Draco Enterprises invites you to present your projects. As long as your technology is solid and the potential is there, Draco's doors are wide open. We welcome all deep-level collaborations."

Silas quickly recovered from his shock, a smug sneer creeping onto his lips.

Smart birds choose the best branches, he thought. Why would a top-tier talent like Quentin follow a stray dog like Pierce into exile? Betraying his old boss to join a juggernaut like Draco Enterprises was the smartest move he could make.

"Mr. Quentin, allow me to get the ball rolling." Unable to contain her ambition, Mavis stepped forward in her stilettos, cutting through the crowd. "I possess a core patent technology that offers an irreplaceable strategic advantage for Draco's expansion into the new energy sector."

"However—" Quentin pivoted smoothly, looking out at the crowd. "The night is still young. Let's see what other surprises the rest of the companies have brought us."

The smile on Mavis's lips stiffened for a split second, but her impeccable socialite training kicked in. She quickly adjusted her expression, offering a graceful, generous smile. "Of course. I'm quite looking forward to seeing if anyone else here can bring something more competitive to the table."

"Mr. Quentin, I'll take the stage next." Silas, who had been practically vibrating with impatience, adjusted the lapels of his expensive suit and strode boldly out of the crowd.

The guests turned their heads. Upon realizing it was the current CEO of the Sterling Group, knowing looks and subtle grimaces rippled through the room.

The Sterling Group had been at its absolute peak under Pierce's rule. But ever since this man took over, the empire had visibly begun to rot.

Silas ignored the contemptuous stares. He turned his head and shot a vicious glare at Penelope, who was shrinking behind him. Lowering his voice, he scolded her, "What are you standing around for? Go network with the other executives! Otherwise, what's the point of dragging a useless girl like you out here?"

Penelope flinched, keeping her head buried, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

Silas let out a disgusted scoff. Smoothing out his features, he plastered on a supremely confident look and marched toward the stage.