My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Looking at the group of people at the meeting table with different expressions, I was a little anxious. Irvin's words were a little too straightforward.

Fantasia Company had the potential to achieve all the requirements and would definitely not end up the way Irvin envisioned. After a long time, Sherman finally opened his mouth to speak. He looked at Irvin and asked, "Are you sure that you will invest in the development of Al, Mr. Granger?"

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The rest of the people seated at the meeting table were all investors. They didn't know much about technology hence they didn't have much to talk about. They all looked at Sherman and waited for his answer. After a long pause, Sherman stood up from his seat and walked towards Irvin. He stretched out his hand to Irvin and said, "Mr. Granger, hope that we would be able to work well."

My mind went blank for a moment before finally realizing what was happening. Did we really succeed?

Then, we proceeded to sign the contract. Both lawyers from both parties checked the contents of the contract. Sherman said to Irvin and me, "Both of you came from Jarold City, it must've been a long trip. Tonight we'll have a celebratory dinner at the Fortunate Restaurant, why don't the two of you come along?"

to have a celebratory meal after a successful business deal. This was the culture of the business circle. If Sherman had not extended the invite first, Irvin would

have been many changes to the place since I've last been there. When I arrived at the villa, the caretaker that Hendrix hired had cooked several dishes for me. I only had a few bites of them as I did not have much of an appetite. Then, I headed to the bedroom for a nap. I was feeling drowsy and tired. I woke up at the crack of dawn that day and was sleep deprived as I did not

as I had fallen into a deep sleep, but after a while, the feeling was still there. It felt a little like sleep paralysis that I once had when I

pry my eyes open, yet I still could faintly feel that there was a person sitting by the bed. I felt anxious and scared

wake up from my nap. Beads of sweat had covered my forehead and I found that the

because it had been a long time since I slept so deeply and that my body was weaker

and said to me, "Madam Arianna, your phone rang a few times. I'm afraid that there might be an emergency, it's best if you take a look." I left my bag

the restaurant's address seeing that I did not return his

At Fortunate Restaurant

went up to

the restaurant when I arrived. Several of the executives saw me rushing in and said, "Director Reid, you must have been busy with work. You