From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

The young woman standing before him was not only youthful but strikingly beautiful. She looked no older than eighteen at most. How could she possibly be Phoenix YC?

Mason swallowed hard and reached out to shake hands with Anthea. "Are you the assistant of the boss? Is the boss in the back?"

Yes! Surely, she was just the assistant.

Anthea pulled out her phone and logged into the TechNet account right in front of Mason. "Do you believe now that I am Phoenix YC?"

Mason was taken aback. Holy cow! Was this really the boss? The boss herself! He never dreamed the boss would be so young. The youngest big name in the tech world was currently thirty-eight. When had there ever been a teenager in such a position?

My goodness! This was astounding! Mason could already imagine the sensation it would cause if this person appeared at the Tech Summit Global.

"It really is you!" Mason scratched his head. "I thought..."

Anthea raised an eyebrow. "You thought what?”

He had assumed the boss was a man in his sixties or seventies.

"Nothing!" Mason quickly added, "Boss, should we head to the hotel now?"

"Let's go." Anthea replied, pushing her suitcase and stepping forward.

Mason pushed the wheelchair and hurried to catch up with her. Anthea glanced down slightly, "Do you need to pick up anyone else?"

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it in the trunk along with Anthea's suitcase. Once he settled into

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the figure in the rearview mirror

Varn and I will be waiting

Mason responded, "Got it."

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