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Leanne's heels clicked against the pavement as she murmured a quick "thanks."

At the top of the steps, Curtis opened a black umbrella he'd taken from someone nearby and descended to meet her.

Her dress was simple, yet it seemed tailor-made to accentuate her figure. The soft, silk fabric in a muted shade of sky blue clung to her just right, outlining her curves before flowing down into gentle ripples, much like waves spreading across a calm lake.

She was the epitome of grace, untouched by the world's chaos.

The umbrella hovered above Leanne, shielding her perfectly from the drizzle.

The gala had begun, the grand hall bustling with the clinking of glasses and laughter.

Battling the wind and rain, a waiter held the door for them, the warm, inviting scent of wine greeting them as they stepped inside.

was filled with the big shots from ElitePinnacle and VectorVista, all sharing knowing smiles at the sight of Curtis leading Leanne in. Many came up to greet them, Curtis effortlessly navigating the social sea with Leanne by his side, engaging in light conversation and handshakes. A Vector

responding politely, "Nice to meet you," as she

You couldn't even if you tried." The man laughed

that?" Leanne asked, puzzled by his sudden lack

shareholder was an old goat who slept around. Curtis didn't want Leanne to

man you want to get friendly with," Curtis dismissed with

earth he'd find chicken wings at a gala

crowd, nodding respectfully at Leanne, "Mrs.

Curtis, he whispered, "Mr. Stewart and Kenneth from Ascend

child. "I need to speak with some guests. Hang around here and grab something to eat if you're

Leanne replied, "I'm

Curtis teased, "You look so childlike.

eyebrow and added, "Twenty-six is better. Or I'd be in