In Greenfield, Zoey peered at her computer screen; dark circles had appeared down her eyes. As Elvis pushed open the door, his

voice carried a hint of weariness too.

"Why so many galas lately? Can you handle it all?"

Rubbing her temples, Zoey cracked a smile, "I'm managing. You guys have been working hard these past few days."

She had just recovered from an illness and returned to work the day before. Elvis had been running things while she was out.

"Zoey, the meeting today might include a run-in with Fitch. The Haskins family is involved in this joint awards show we're working

on, and they're footing the bill."

A star-studded awards ceremony meant big business. The celebs were basically walking billboards, with every accessory, even the

pins on their lapels, serving as advertisements.

The Haskins family had thrown their latest car model into the mix, set for display at their dealership next month. The celebs would

strut past this car on the red carpet, and with the Haskins family being the sole sponsor, the spotlight would be theirs.

Star Movie Group's talent had shone this year, with their leading stars nominated for awards. As the head honcho, Zoey needed to

be there.

The Haskins family's car brand coveted the endorsement of A-listers like Wilma and Cornelia. Their every move by the car, every

pose, had to be on point.

brand to hash out the red carpet details. But a CEO like Fitch wouldn't usually step into

After all, the Haskins family’s subsidiaries were vast,

illustrious was electronics, but their top-secret was talents in weapon manufacturing, who had been conducting

higher-ups. Below this level, there were various electronics, including cars and

they'd developed Windhelm's only chip. This year, the Haskins family business had developed exceedingly

electric car release, which would cinto the

headed to dinner with Wilma in tow after making sure the appointment. Cornelia was out of town

only the day before the

was with a division president of the Haskins family. His eyes lit up at the

idea Zoey was so young

poise, "Mr.

than a photo op. She was after an

had it that a veteran actor had tried to fight for the endorsement, but got declined

so they hoped to find an

that info when

on Zoey's legs. She was striking in a black

that accentuated her delicate

frown creased, her

I just

"I understand. You're after more than a brief collaboration, Zoey. A longer partnership. That's going to depend

your sincerity."

smile plastered on her face, "A toast to Mr.

miss his insinuation. He glanced at

the strongest liquor

frank. The decision for the endorsement lies with me. Whoever I choose, gets

but they're too young. With so many scandals these days, I can't just roll the dice. This is our first new energy

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