Chapter 64

As the live stream unfolded, the viewers were struck dumb.

What had they just heard? Black swan events, automated stores, optionality?

Was Brielle actually negotiating a deal with the CEO? And it wasn’t some shady, under-the-table deal either.

The screen fell eerily silent for a few seconds before someone cautiously offered their thoughts.

“She’s top of her class, so she should be doing alright after graduation, right? That’s probably why she’s at this kind of fancy dinner.”

“Is it just me, or did she get even prettier? That dress looks amazing on her.”

“I’m jealous. How can someone be so confident chatting with Mr. Hartley? And the CEO seems to really value her opinions.”

“Some folks in their twenties are discussing partnerships with industry tycoons, while others hide behind screens, spreading baseless rumors.”

turn around, quickly stashed his phone behind

and Flynn were discussing the logical relationships

way over. He always seemed to carry himself with such elegance, no matter the setting.

Max was a standout figure, both domestically and in

her drink, feigning composure while keeping an eye

are surely followers of

were fervent believers from the early 18th century who held that certain objective, unchanging, and eternal truths existed in the world. It was about nostalgia, fantasy, intoxicating dreams, sweet melancholy mixed with bitter sorrow,

Max suggested he saw him as a figure perched

a straight answer about him. Perhaps, in

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between the two men turned

Max

cordial toast with Max, “You have

smiled, and it was clear the two men had a close relationship, even discussing a

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