After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 758

Chapter 758

As the banquet passed its halfway point, Cody and Brayden began to toast the attendees one by one.

The guests in attendance were all prominent and influential figures. Cody wasn't one to play favorites or show favoritism, “We'll go from the back to the front, Brayden."

The guests didn't mind at all, "As you wish."

"This banquet is all about joy, happiness.”

Several guests echoed these sentiments casually.

Cody chuckled softly, raising his glass and moving from table to table with Brayden.

Congratulations abounded:

"Master Brayden, truly extraordinarily handsome.”

"Secretary Cody, we wish you a rapid rise to the top."

"Oh my, you must have endured so much inside, it's a pity... not letting anyone visit. I bet those who wronged you couldn't have imagined you'd be where you are today."

"From now on, it's all good days, full of prosperity.”

"Secretary Cody, please take care of us in the future. My business depends on you!"

These guests were seasoned in the business world, knowing exactly which words to use, which ones were best to pick.

They praised Cody.

Cody had heard such praise countless times back in Larro during his earlier years, so he responded with polite words.

Finally, they reached the table of Arian and Blake. When Cody saw them, his expression showed a hint of surprise.

While Cody had been chatting with Jorge all along, he hadn't noticed these two bigwigs.

Known as the "gods of wealth", these two young talents had significant standing in Urgford.

Arian was the young master of Dawson Bank, aptly titled the Big God of Wealth.

Blake had a golden touch with securities trading and was rightfully known as the Little God of Wealth.

These two...

caressing or playing with it.

telling you, if you want to take advantage of me

your hand feels good?" Arian, clearly superior in this banter, quipped while squeezing

dialogue sounded nothing

two lovers

reversal of how these two dignitaries were perceived by the public. Normally, they exuded mystery, elegance,

this childish

the others sharing their table, and it seemed they had grown so accustomed

exchanged a quick glance and didn't show too

you. This is Mr. Rees, and

took the time to join us despite your busy schedules. It's

presence was due to Franklin's influence or Sylvia's. However, he couldn't be too obvious about it. "If you

one chair. I want to sit with Sylvia. At least, Mr.

from his seat, gazing down at

soothing tone resonated like a refreshing breeze, "Don't think I'm unaware of your feelings for Sylvia. Sylvia is a

However, the way these two men

I'm twenty-five this year, and age-wise, I'm a perfect match for Sylvia. You're a twenty-eight- year-old man, so

his seat, disdainfully glanced at Arian, and called over a waiter to add a chair. He then forcibly squeezed himself next to

Franklin: ".."

extra chair, and just when people thought he was going to sit beside Sylvia to compete with Blake, he surprised everyone by gracefully positioning

the two, "Arguing like children every day when you see each other,

you want to show affection, do

disappearing acts?

off. I'm

The onlookers: "I!"

seemed like they had heard

words were

"Hit it off?"

"Show affection?”

"Impatient?"

Sylvia, seemed to baffle everyone, despite the apparent meaning. It was as if they

and now he suddenly wants to what, what? That's impossible.” Blake cheekily snatched a large shrimp from a plate in front of Sylvia. This childish and intimate behavior caused Franklin to furrow his brow. He immediately, with strong possessiveness, picked another shrimp for Sylvia and cast a warning glance at Blake with his deep, dark eyes. Arian sneered, "I'm the heir of the

you better not take it too far

him a glance. "But you're the

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want no beautiful woman; I only like you." The

onlookers were shocked

with these two, it was

also raised an eyebrow and glanced at Arian. "Mr. Dawson,

up a piece of lettuce, put it in his mouth,

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