"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..."

why the people from Club 257 would

took her words seriously, assuming she was

clearly saw that the people from Club 257 and Stonnell International were familiar with her, having evidently known her for some

the shareholders looked dejected

hands were still aching badly. His gaze towards

now, all he felt was hatred and anger, no

"Aisha, you're impressive."

practically spat out the

conspired with the people from

explaining. Seeing Gregory's twisted face,

She stepped forward.

she wasn't as tall as an adult man and had to

aura was not the slightest

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

a fit of rage, Aisha

Beck left Gale Corporation and headed back to

taken care of. After 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

help asking, "Boss, are you

some other woman

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