Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 57

After Danielle was finally lulled to sleep, David retreated to his study.

His trip to the border had resulted in an overwhelming backlog, with a mountain of decisions waiting for him to address. There had been an international conference scheduled for that night, but he kept delaying it, caught up in listening to Danielle sing nursery rhymes.

The overseas executives had been speculating about the reason for the delays, wondering if the company was about to embark on a new major project.

It would probably shake them to their core if they ever discovered that the "major project" was David spending the evening listening to his fiancée sing and putting her to sleep.

When David finally entered the virtual meeting, all the executives were already waiting. He wasted no time with pleasantries and cut to the chase, diving straight into the main agenda of the meeting. "This quarter’s performance has dropped by 12%. I want to know why," David demanded, his piercing eyes fixed on the screen.

in the region. They’ve been targeting us aggressively, snatching several of our projects. They have strong financial backing, but the identity of their mysterious owner remains

ensued, and no one dared to speak further. Despite being under thirty, David’s competence and imposing presence had

for. By next quarter, I expect to see growth." David’s cold eyes and chilling voice left no

stretched on for an hour before it ended. Afterward, David picked up his phone and called Patrick. "Dig up all the details on

David’s right-hand man,

closed down," Patrick reported. "This new venture is heavily funded by an elusive investor, who goes by the name ’Blair,’ but beyond that,

David replied

kicked off her blanket, curling up against the cold, her cheeks flushed in sleep. David gently pulled the blanket over her and

seemed