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...

and as Cody and Brayden approached, they witnessed Arian holding Blake's hand, either caressing or playing with it. Blake's face was clearly riled up, a stark contrast to his typically placid

want to take advantage of me or grope me,

feels good?" Arian, clearly superior in this banter, quipped while squeezing the other's fingers. "Tsk, it's a

nothing short

resembled two lovers

like a complete reversal of how these two dignitaries were perceived by the public.

this childish behind closed

table, and it seemed they had grown so accustomed to this behavior

a quick glance and didn't

This is Mr. Rees, and

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

wonder if their presence was due to Franklin's influence or Sylvia's. However, he couldn't be too obvious about it. "If you don't mind, you can sit with Franklin

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

gracefully rose from his seat, gazing down at Blake's

like a refreshing breeze, "Don't think I'm unaware of your feelings for Sylvia. Sylvia is a woman with an owner. An impulsive young man like you

their relationship with Sylvia was quite good. However, the way these two men interacted always felt a bit

and age-wise, I'm a perfect

air of pride, Blake rose from his seat, disdainfully glanced at Arian, and called over a waiter to add a

Franklin: ".."

an 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 chair next to Blake. The two handsome men sat closely together, creating a harmonious yet peculiarly

glanced at the two, "Arguing like children

show affection, do it

with the disappearing acts? Is it

if you've hit it off. I'm getting impatient for

The onlookers: "I!"

seemed like they had heard

Andrews’ words were

"Hit it off?"

"Show affection?”

"Impatient?"

words, when uttered by Sylvia, seemed to baffle everyone, despite the apparent meaning. It was as if

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

it too far when joking

you're the one who said it

I'll introduce you to a beautiful woman who can easily outshine Arian." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

I only like you." The atmosphere... It felt like a funeral

were

it

his brow. "Wife, aren't you going to introduce me?" He also raised an eyebrow and glanced at Arian. "Mr. Dawson, why don't you

a piece of lettuce, put it in

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