"No need," Crimson shook his head. "What we're interested in isn't the program itself, but you. We're ready to invest a billion dollars from Club 257. The only catch is, you have to be in full charge of the simulation robot program."

Moss chimed in, "Miss Aisha, before we came here, Mr. Connor already told us he'd pour another billion into your program, but only if you're the lead creative."

Their words were sharp and to the point, as was the signing of the contract.

Even after the contract was signed, Aisha felt like she was still in a dream.

Watching Moss, Beck, Crimson, and the others leave Gale Corporation, Clay, who had been holding back, couldn't contain himself any longer.

His voice quivered with excitement, "Aisha, when did you get to know the people from Stonnell International and Club 257?"

"Right, it's a good thing you know them. Why didn't you say anything? Look, it caused such a big misunderstanding and made Gregory falsely happy." Mr. Christopher felt a rush of satisfaction and pride.

He was inwardly ecstatic.

Hadn't Gregory been smug about climbing up the social ladder before?

Turns out they were here for Aisha!

And didn't even give him the time of day!

"I'm actually not too sure myself..."

understand why the people from Club

one took her words seriously, assuming

from Club 257 and Stonnell International were

looked dejected and didn't

badly. His gaze towards Aisha was venomous

being humiliated in front of everyone just now, all he felt was hatred and anger, no

"Aisha, you're impressive."

spat out the words, gritting

deliberately conspired with the people from Club 257 and Stonnell International

Gregory's twisted

She stepped forward.

woman, she wasn't as tall as an adult man and had to look up at

aura was not the slightest bit

still developing, not impressive. In terms of tactics, I'm not

Gregory leave in a fit of rage, Aisha felt an

and Beck left Gale Corporation and headed

this commotion, Gregory won't dare make a move for a while," Moss reported, while Connor listened nonchalantly, his focus remaining on the phone he held in one hand, his lips occasionally curving into a smile as if he was

"Boss, are you

other woman of

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