When Clara spoke, her voice was unwavering.
"The two greatest risks to charity projects are goodwill without rules, and rules written only for show. The Thorne Estate Trust's involvement in this project isn't to spin heartwarming stories. Our job is to place the money, the data, the complaints, and the accountability where everyone can see them."
Murmurs rippled through the audience.
Harrison glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
When she said she wasn't there to "spin stories," her features were so composed they bordered on lethal. In that moment, she didn't look like anyone's arranged fiancé, nor did she look like the pretty figurehead Thorne Corp usually presented to the world.
She looked like a woman securing the locks herself.
During the Q&A, a reporter inevitably brought up their relationship.
"Mr. Xander, Ms. Thorne, there have been ongoing rumors of a marriage alliance between your families. Does this partnership imply your relationship is taking the next step?"
The room went quiet.
Clara lifted her microphone.
"The Xander Medical Fund and The Thorne Estate Trust will indeed maintain a long-term collaboration. As for our personal relationship, that falls outside the disclosure scope of this project."
The reporter wasn't letting it go. "So are you denying the marriage rumors?"
Clara looked out at the crowd, her expression unchanging.
"I am only confirming the facts of our business partnership."
It was a classic Clara response.
No sugar, no venom.
Harrison took his microphone, a faint smile on his face.
"Ms. Thorne made it perfectly clear. Today we're discussing the project. Every dollar will have a destination, every regulation will have a record. Romance doesn't come with balance sheets, so this isn't the place to audit it."
A wave of laughter rolled through the crowd, easing the tension.
Another reporter fired off a question. "Did the Xander Fund choose to back the Stellaris technical framework based purely on professional judgment, or was it influenced by Mr. Xander's personal friendship with Ms. Wren Whitaker?"
Harrison's smile faded slightly.
Clara's gaze shifted to him.
Harrison didn't dodge the question.
"The Xander Fund evaluates any project on three metrics: technological feasibility, risk control, and whether the end-user has the right to opt-out. The active consent model Stellaris recently submitted is simply clearer on these three points than competing solutions."
Harrison stared at her and finally let out a laugh.
"You really are..."
"Don't compliment me," Clara cut in. "I can tell you don't actually mean it."
The car pulled up outside the trust building.
Neither made a move to get out immediately.
Clara pulled a document from her bag and handed it to him.
"The Supplementary Partnership Agreement."
Harrison took it and flipped to the first page.
The terms were crystal clear.
Both parties will maintain a public façade of partnership and attend necessary events together.
Neither party will interfere in the other's private romantic affairs.
Neither party will leverage the guise of marriage, romance, or family to demand additional resource allocations.

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