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Lucy paused, her countenance momentarily suspended, before her smile intensified, radiating an even greater brilliance.

Leaning closer to Sylvia, she feigned a discreet conversation, her voice barely audible. “Those three directors hold significant sway within our company, known figures in their own right. The fate of our artists rests in their hands. Ms. Lancelot, I implore you not to antagonize them.”

Sylvia nodded expressionlessly.

Once their private conversation concluded, they pivoted Sylviafully.

The three directors fixed their gaze upon Sylvia, their eyes gleaming with avarice, an unsettling sight that stirred a wave of nausea within her.

“Director Lancelot, I must say, you more than live up to your reputation. I mean, not only are you drop–dead gorgeous, but your figure is on point too.”

One of the directors, Mr. Wesley, spoke up.

Sylvia responded with a gracious smile, “I’m truly flattered. You all are the ones who truly stand out.”

Lucy extended a welcoming gesture, inviting everyone to have a seat.

Lifting her glass, she took the initiative to toast Sylvia. “Here’s to you, Ms. Lancelot, for engaging in our first face–to–face business discussion since assuming your role. I raise my glass in a toast, wishing you every success.”

She insisted, pressing the glass of red wine into Sylvia’s hand.

Sylvia elegantly swirled the wine glass and brought it to her nose, savoring the aroma. “The 1982 Lafite, truly a splendid choice.”

With a gentle smile, she delicately clinked glasses with Lucy before raising her head and swiftly downing the contents in one gulp.

Another director chimed in, offering a flattering remark. “I must admit, Director Lancelot, I’m pleasantly surprised by your knowledge of red wine. Your expertise in drinking is awe–inspiring, and your charm is undeniable. Please allow me to raise a toast in your honor.”

Sylvia inquired, “Wasn’t today’s agenda meant to cover the casting decisions for Epicent Films‘ script? Why was there no mention of it?”

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The directors displayed a nonchalant demeanor. “Certainly, we will address it, but it’s customary to enjoy a drink before diving into business matters at the table. Director Lancelot, you know the rules, don’t you?”

The three directors smiled and raised their glasses, toasting her one after another.

Sylvia didn’t refuse. She drank one glass after another.

In the president’s office of the Grammer Group.

A knock echoed through the door as Tim entered. Carrying himself with respect, he handed over a piece of information regarding Sylvia.

“Mr. Fallen, we have verified this information three times. This is the result. Please take a look.”

Edgar accepted the document and studied its contents intently, his brow slightly furrowed, reviewing it repeatedly.

appeared flawless, and her

sentence mentioning her experience before age 15, with no specific details provided. The circumstances surrounding her time in the orphanage remained a mystery

world that even

doubts, Tim asked, “Would you like them to persist

“No need.”

papers. “She intentionally obstructed our efforts to uncover her past. It would be

lighting a cigarette, his gaze growing somber.

iPad and inquired, “Mr. Fallen, you had a dinner engagement

“Yes.”

dinner party

of them took turns encouraging Sylvia to drink, raising their glasses

Sylvia graciously accepted

the

consumed six bottles

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only taken on a faint rosiness, and she appeared even more captivating beneath the

her head, a hint of melancholy clouding her.

How could Sylvia remain unfazed while she and the three directors started feeling

were practically at

it,

gaze on each of them in turn. Her smiles,

were all

completely in awe!

would never have believed that

with our business matters if

the initiative.

a toast

directors cast swift, sharp glances at Lucy, conveying their expectation for

limits. Any further drinking would likely result in them collapsing

teeth, fully aware that she couldn’t let things

that was completely undetectable in color and taste. It was meant to ensure that nothing would

Moore,

with a smile.

Lancelot, have you had a chance to review the script plan for our new male lead?”

document and extended it to Sylvia. “Here’s the

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a look and let me

up to

sound echoed through the room.

Lucy dropped

I’ve had a bit too much to drink tonight. Let me get

at

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