Seven Years a Fool One Day a Queen (Kristine and Colton) novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163

Eliza brushed right past the two of them and wandered the venue with Erik.

Up ahead was a media area, packed with over a hundred outlets.

The place was buzzing–apparently someone important was being interviewed, drawing the crowd like moths to a flame.

Assuming it must be a big name in the gaming industry, Eliza and Erik squeezed closer. After all, that was why they came to learn from the best.

But the crush of people soon separated them.

Someone clipped Eliza’s heel and she stumbled forward, pitching toward a bulky recording rig.

She shut her eyes, bracing for impact.

At the last second, a hand caught hers.

A powerful force yanked her upright, and then an arm locked firmly around her waist.

Gasps rippled through the onlookers.

Her face collided with a solid chest.

The faint, cold scent of cedar and tobacco enveloped her, chilling and oddly familiar.

she looked up, stunned, straight into Calvin’s dark eyes.

His expression was unreadable, his gaze icy as ever. To him, it was nothing more than helping a stranger off the street.

Once steady, Eliza immediately stepped back, breaking free from the heat of his presence.

Thanks,” she said curtly.

‘Don’t mention it.” His tone was flat, detached, like an outsider.

And just like that, their brief contact ended.

Eliza found Erik again, but before she could speak, a reporter’s voice boomed:

President Young, Director Wynn–look over here! I’m a huge fan of you two as a couplet We just covered the story about President Young dropping two hundred million at auction for Director Wynn’s jewelry–what a treat to see you both in person today!”

The crowd erupted. That gossip piece had been everywhere, even actors stuck on closed film sets had caught wind of it.

Now that the real life couple had appeared, the press swarmed.

Calvin quickly wrapped an arm around Medea, shielding her from the jostling.

The protective gesture set off a chorus of envious squeals, cameras flashing nonstop

Medea leaned closer into him, upping the intimacy.

“Word is the two of you are tying the knot soon?” the reporter pressed.

Medea smiled graciously. “Yes, we’re engaged.”

“You really are the perfect match–brains and looks both off the charts!”

The reporter even turned to educate her colleagues: “President Young’s résumé speaks for itself–he’s practically a fixture on the covers of finance magazine

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But let’s not overlook his fiancée. Director Wynn here holds a PhD in Finance from WT Business School!”

“No wonder he spoils her rotten. With a fiancée like this, they’re the ultimate power couple!”

Eliza and Erik finally fought their way clear, ears ringing.

I thought it was a serious interview,” Erik muttered. “Turns out it was tabloid fluff. What a waste of time.”

Eliza silently agreed.

They were about to leave when a young man in a sharp suit approached. “Miss Grant, Mr. Vega would like a word with you in the VIP lounge.”

he recognized him–Vega’s secretary.

Lead the way,” she said.

nside, Vega was mid–conversation, but the moment he saw her, he rose to greet her warmly.

Miss Grant.”

he others in the room also stood, curious eyes flicking her way. Anyone who could command this level of courtesy from Vega clearly wasn’t ordinary.

Mr. Vega.” She offered her hand.

I spotted you earlier, but I was tied up,” he explained. “Now that I’m free, I asked my secretary to fetch you.”

he explanation only fueled the room’s speculation.

omeone Vega valued enough to explain himself? Interesting.

Didn’t expect to see you again so soon,” he added with a smile. “Fate, I guess.”

le asked if she had a gaming project.

Just getting started,” Eliza admitted. “I’m here to learn.”

Perfect. Let me introduce you to a few veterans. They’ve got experience to spare.” He turned to the others.

Help Miss Grant out. Share the mistakes you made so she won’t have to repeat them. It’s not easy for women to start businesses–let’s give her a hand.”

Of course,” they chimed.

With that, Fliza was ushered into their circle. She listened intently, soaking up lessons and pitfalls alike.

knock at the door broke things up–organizers came to escort the VIPS to their seats.

laturally, Eliza wasn’t on the VIP list.

he thanked them sincerely. “I appreciate all the advice. Next time, dinners on me.

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