In the executive conference room of Dunn Group, there was a profound silence.
Who would dare to flaunt their meager credentials in front of someone wielding such i ense power!
Robin was friends with the titans of academia, world–renowned economists, experts, and masters in their fields.
Robin’s influence could sway even legendary billionaires like Bill Gates and Warren Buffett
In a casual conversation, the billion–dollar valuation of Dixon Group could vanish into thin air.
Robin’s words rang true; to him, the so–called academic qualification and the billion–dollar enterprises. were trivial matters, hardly worth mentioning
Howard’s attempt to use his pathethic credentials to embarrass Robin was utterly foolish.
The conference room exuded shock, respect, and a sense of disorientation.
Even as Robin walked out of the room, many remained entranced, lost in the surreal spectacle.
This extraordinary scene felt like a bizarre dream to them.
Shirley stood dazed for a long moment, staring blankly in the direction Robin had walked.
She needed time to reflect on the entirety of what had just happened.
What kind of man had she truly encountered?
At that moment, her mind replayed every stunning scene since their first meeting
Each time Robin appeared, he shattered her narrow views, turning expectations on their heads.
With a simple gesture, he created wonder and astonishment.
The outcomes were always beyond her imagination–magical and unexpected.
As Robin stepped outside the executive conference roant, he opened WhatsApp.
He had missed Freya’s call; she had hung up, but he received a text instead.
“Mr. Ramsey, I intended to pick you up for lunch today it read.
“Shirley told me that you’re attending the executive meeting, so I won’t disturb you. I’ll wait until you finish before I come to pick you up.
“My uncle has specially invited Mr. Bud Weber, the president of the Draconia Gourmet Association and a master chef, to prepare a lavish lunch for you, airlifted from Zlul Island.”
“Let’s meet around 12:30 at the Blue Bay’s second–floor food court. It’s right across from Dunn Group. I’ll
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bring Chef Weber’s delicacies for you to try
Today was the second appointment to administer the treatment for Freya’s grandfather.
Martin, being quite robust, had been brought back from the brink of death.
Another round of treatment could extend his life by another decade.
Oscar’s intention to provide this lunch was understandable. It was a gesture of gratitude.
Robin didn’t decline, he chuckled softly and replied with a simple, “OK”
At that moment, Shirley and Amber stepped out of theoffice. They caught sight of Freya’s profile pictur on Robin’s phone.
“Chatting with Colonel Wright Isn’t Ms. Wright quite beautiful!” Shirley remarked, a glimmer of mischi sparkling in her eyes.
Amber was taken aback.
After several years of following Shirley, she had never heard her tease a man in such a playful manner.
There was even a hint of jealousy in her tone.
“Uh, yes,” Robin replied, shutting off his phone. “Is there anything else”
“Hmm, nothing major.” Sturley hesitated
She intended to discuss Professor Bailey with him, but Robin cut in. “If that’s all, I’m heading back to play some games in my office. I’ll be leaving this afternoon.
“Oh!” Shirley sighed, watching Robin’s retreating figure. She muttered under her breath, annoyed, “Hmph This jerk has zero emotional intelligence!
Amber stared in disbelief at Shirley’s suddenly feminine demeanor.
Noticing Amber’s blank expression, Shirley playfully slapped her on the backside. “Get back to work! Wha are you daydreaming about?”
“Huh?” Amber’s cheeks flushed.
She looked at Shirley’s graceful silhouette and felt a wave of confusion.
Was this the cold, aloof boss she knew?
Did her boss just slap her rear?
It was only then that she realized Shirley had purposefully changed her hairstyle for today.
The colors of her outfit were brighter and more fashionable than her usual black and white professional
The warmth in her tender expression radiated the aura of a woman in love.
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As Amber glanced back and forth between Robin and Shirley, a warm smile spread across her face.
It now made sense why the reserved and elegant Shirley was acting this way.
Robin captivated everyone around him with his mesmerizing presence.
The two were a perfect match.
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