In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

It was none other than Jessica.

She had been there the whole time, witnessing Grace's brilliant victory.

The confidence Grace radiated stabbed Jessica deep. That was something Jessica had never experienced before. She couldn't comprehend how Grace could be so fortunate.

"You..."

Jessica took a deep breath.

"As far as I know, you have a bet with Grace. If she can't increase Amirate's performance by 30%, she'll pack up and leave. If she succeeds, you'll give up your decision-making power at Amirate, right?" Samuel's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Now it seems that not only did she succeed, but she probably doubled the performance. You lost."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her achieve this so easily."

Their limited vision was to blame.

"There's no use in blaming yourself now. If I were you, I'd settle this before the board meeting is held."

Jessica's tone was chilling. Startled, Samuel narrowed his eyes. "Ms. Landon, do you mean ..."

I can only help you up to this point. What you do next is your

were full of underlying messages. She didn't want to stay

the audience slowly left, only Samuel remained seated. He was on pins and needles, and beads of sweat

would undoubtedly force him to give up his decision-making rights. Perhaps he

the stage, her assistant quickly handed her a coat. When Grace

were whispering, trying to guess if he was a celebrity. Smiling, Grace was

"Director Walker? Did you enjoy

more annoyed. "I

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"I didn't."

Grace didn't believe him.

corporate spy backstage, so

"A corporate spy?"

will attract attention? I'm several decades older than you. I've seen all sorts

"But you...

know that there's

were dripping with

really was a spy, how could she not