Chapter 19

Izzy had never imagined she’d find satisfaction in Calen’s discomfort. For years, she’d held back, never once considering the idea of challenging hum

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But today proved her wrong. Maybe her old restraint came from time when she’d spent three years seeing him as someone to admire, almost worship.

“Let’s discuss the mancial structure for this phases approach, Miss Rossi,” Renard Weiss began as he opened a bottle of water. “You mentioned the initial revenue generation from the wellness spa and dining areas before the casino opening How does that align with projected profit margins?”

Izzy stepped forward. She had been preparing for this presentation long before discovering Calen’s betrayal and knew every detail by heart. “Yes, Mr. Weiss. By launching the wellness spa and dining areas first, we can establish an initial revenue stream, easing cash flow concerns during casino construction. Our projections indicate that by the end of the first phase, we could reach a break–even point within eight months, particularly with high–margin wellness packages aimed at upscale clientele.”

Renard Weiss nodded, visibly intrigued. “And what about the Cultural Center? I know it won’t bring in direct revenue, but how do you envision its return on investment?”

Izzy clicked on the next slide, which was a breakdown of the Cultural Center’s impact. “While the Cultural Center isn’t at direct revenue driver, we expect it to create high–value brand equity. Partnering with local artists and cultural institutions offers opportunities for government grants and tax incentives, which would lower our overall costs. In the long term, this could reduce operational expenses by up to fifteen percent.”

Hearing this, Calen clenched his jaw, clearly not appreciating how smoothly she navigated each question. But Renard seemed impressed. “Fifteen percent is substantial. And tax incentives would be critical as we expand into Asia. That’s smart thinking, Izzy.”

“Thank you, Mr. Weiss,” Izzy replied, turning back to her presentation. “Additionally, the Cultural Center will position us as a key player in sustainable tourism, giving us leverage for future bids in other regulated Asian markets like Singapore or Japan

Renard leaned back thoughtfully, absorbing her response. “Now, let’s talk about customer acquisition. With so many competitors focusing on high–stakes gambling, how are we ensuring a unique clientele without compromising Pearl’s profitability?”

Izzy anticipated this and pulled up the next slide. “Our marketing strategy is centered around experiences beyond the casino. By targeting the luxury wellness and cultural travel segments, we reach an untapped demographic. Travelers who might bypass Macau for destinations like Kyoto or Bali will now see it as an option. With the phased approach, we’re essentially making the Pearl a multi–faceted destination rather than just a casino resort.”

Renard nodded slowly, smiling. “So, you’re diversifying the guest portfolio. It’s a wise approach. And the projections?”

Izzy gestured to a chart on the screen. “With our market segmentatio

within the first quarter of opening the initial phases, increasing to seventy–five percent as we complete the casino and entertainment areas. The diversified appeal mitigates risk during the early stages, ensuring steady occupancy even before the casino

“Excellent work, Izzy. I appreciate the thorough approach. It’s exactly what we need for a sustainable entry into

do any presentations in front of his father. In fact, since Izzy started working for their company, she had only presented

she would read the room and shut

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Chapter 19

non–gambling elements is the right call”

gaze shifted to Calen, a faint frown forming on his face “Calen, we’ve seen in other markets that diversifying our appeal can extend the lifecycle of these projects. This approach could position us well for additional growth

check. “Of course, Dad. But let’s not overlook the fact that this is a casino resort.

at his son. “We’re not just here for short–term gains. LX Hotels is establishing a brand

jaw tightened, but he forced a

reluctantly agree. For the first time, he couldn’t undermine her with his usual tactics, not with his father’s eyes on him.

forward to seeing the final phases take shape, Miss Rossi. Keep me updated directly on your

course, Mr. Weiss. I’ll

need anything else, you can directly approach my secretary to schedule a meeting,” Mr.

her permission

approval before leaving the room, leaving Calen visibly seething. As the door closed behind his father, Calen’s mask of professionalism cracked. “Meeting adjourned!” Sensing Calen’s

and raised his voice. “To my office!” Calen hissed, getting up from his seat. “Now!” Then

Calen had been so used to ordering her around, making her do his job. It was time to teach him a lesson. She

composed as she closed the door behind her. Calen was already standing by his desk, his fists clenched, pacing furiously. He turned to face her, his glare intense.

doing in there?” he snapped, his eyes blazing as he gestured toward the boardroom. “Do you think

you mean? I was just presenting the Pearl Project

my back, inviting my father without telling me. Do you have any

only invited Mr. Weiss because I thought

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