Cordelia froze, feeling embarrassed, as she listened to the comments around her.

Donald rolled his eyes arrogantly as he spoke. His assistants made way for him, and he rushed for the door.

When they left, an assistant ran into Cordelia. It was unknown whether that was intentional. Cordelia lost her balance and nearly fell, dropping the interview equipment in her hands.

“Hey, what are you doing?!” Her cameraman was angry for her.

Cordelia stopped him. “Forget it…”

“Wahl Street elite? This is the kind of people Wahl Street has?”

“Alright, let’s not argue with them here,” Cordelia said softly. “We won’t get anything out of the crowd here. We’ll only be embarrassing ourselves if we keep making a fuss. Would you want to get scolded by the chief editor?

“Why don’t you head back first?” Cordelia gave it a thought. “I’ll think of something later and see if I can make it to the next talk!”

The cameraman let out a heavy breath. He had other tasks in the agency, so he could only leave as she instructed.

gazes on Cordelia felt like knives stabbing her. It was as if they were mocking that she

and was going to pick up her things from the floor when she realized that the hall had gone incredibly quiet. Everyone’s gaze was on the

it was, he looked both surprised and obsequious.

talk here, Mr. West,” Janine answered flatly. “So I’m here to

be joking, Madam Baker! What

was angry but not. The impact of her presence made it too scary for one

“An elite back from Wahl Street. Your

“You’re flattering me…”

projects coming back to Centrolis.” Janine

immediately as

impossible, yet she

would be a fool not to seize

ear. “The current investment environment in Centrolis is truly decent! If you want to make investments here,

actually specialized in investing. I guarantee

a brow with a

know how big a

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