Chapter 792

At this moment in Middle Evroya, Harold was listening to his subordinates report on all the news related to Isabelle.

"What did you say? She gave up?"

"Yes."

"How could she give up halfway? She has always been ranked second, and is my biggest competitor. Since Sylvia left, her growth rate has been extremely fast, and her reputation among women is very high. Plus, she comes from the President's family and always does things that benefit women."

Harold looked through everything Isabelle had done in the past few months.

"The campaign to promote girls' education has greatly accelerated our society's development. Especially since many families used to refuse to let their daughters go to school." He pointed at another item on the list. "The Maternal and Child Protection Association also set up a financial charity foundation managed by a woman named Sierra who is Isabelle's right-hand man. Starting this year, this foundation will allocate funds twice a year in spring and autumn to support impoverished students."

"Sylvia's ambitions are not small," Harold said as he closed the file folder.

"If someone like her had any ulterior motives, I'm afraid the whole world would tremble because of it. Fortunately... she holds great ideals."

He shook his head involuntarily with a low laugh.

"I fully support Isabelle and help her ascend to Prime Minister position. If I become president one day, she will be my greatest ally; I believe that working together with her will bring unprecedented prosperity for our country."

His subordinates were stunned by Harold's decision.

"Mr. Harold... is this really okay?"

"Of course it's good! Only by following Sylvia closely can we secure our benefits. Franklin controls new energy, Darius controls aviation. And Isabelle receives care from Sylvia. Do you not understand how these interests are intertwined?"

Harold stood up; his tall figure came over beside the window looking out at blue sky white clouds, and took a deep breath.

"You mean now that Isabella no longer cares about becoming president, you just need to win over her, and then win over all of her supporters behind-the-scenes?" His subordinate asked carefully while swallowing saliva nervously.

"Yes," replied Harold confidently, "As long as we win over Isabelle, it means we have won Franklin, Dariusand even more powerful people behind them."

"You've been following me around for so many years, and it wasn't for nothing," Harold nodded. "So... since Isabelle gave up this time, we must help her get what she wants."

the subordinate immediately replied. "I'll take care of

final round of the piano

competition progressed quickly and was about to enter its final

held a grand banquet

for the banquet - everything was beautifully decorated

guests started arriving at

entrance of the hall had a sign-in table where guests could check in with their invitations. Mrs. Ritter took Ashlyn on a tour around inside after signing in

an excellent opportunity for

obediently followed behind her

- Ashlyn wore a watercolor pink evening gown with sequins at her waist that made her waist

Ritter wore a dark red dress that exuded an air of authority due to her long-standing position within

this today she had no choice but to tone down her usual strong demeanor and wear a gentle smile while greeting people everywhere she went. "Mom... I think I see Sylvia

well against her extremely pale skin complexion. It was said that it is latest high-end custom-made design from Dior but limited globally only three pieces available yet Jenna managed have one piece

looked simple yet perfectly tailored which showed off its great design sense; there is only one piece available worldwide... how did it end up being worn

Ashlyn thought that wearing such high-end clothing would make herself feel superior but now

feeling of

take you to Mr. Guzman," Mrs. Ritter said after hearing Sylvia's

banquet to settle scores with Sylvia and forced

elegantly towards Mr. Guzman

pinched her fingertips tightly,

be meeting Mr. Guzman soon - he was going to be her piano teacher in the future, a stepping stone for further international recognition. These few steps felt

slightly which softened his serious expression making him less intimidating than before when Mrs. Ritter called out

saying, "I'm telling him that Ashlyn is my

at Ashlyn's pretty face, saying, "I remember you playing well during the qualifying rounds; good enough for

felt secretly happy upon hearing this but having been exposed to many big events before kept calm knowing it wasn't something small

you have taken on

it is my honor

anymore. "Teacher! I will study

can wait; first bring me back the championship trophy from this final," replied Mr. Guzman with a

easy becoming his apprentice- one needed some talent or skill level high enough- If they couldn't

have the same level of fame as Louis, his position in the piano world was not something that just

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