Chapter 466

Nathalie felt completely on edge from his flirtations, and as soon as the car rolled to a stop, she threw the door open and practically bolted out in a fluster. Nathan watched her awkward escape, a grin playing at the corners of his eyes. He glanced down at the hand that had held hers, feeling a warmth that was as sweet as honey. At the entrance of Dawson International, a swarm of journalists and photographers eagerly awaited the appearance of Maple Company's elusive founder, Morris. For them, snagging a scoop on the top dog of the Capital was the ultimate trophy.

As a sleek Rolls-Royce glided to a stop at the entrance, everyone held their breath. The passenger-side door opened first, revealing a young and dashing man exuding confidence and poise. Clad in a sharply tailored suit, he was the picture of an Ivy League prodigy. The crowd mistook him for Morris, but he gracefully bowed and opened the back door with a touch of elegance to welcome the real deal. A pair of polished black business shoes hit the ground, signaling the arrival of a mature gentleman.

Then came a pair of long, straight legs, and as he emerged fully from the car, the onlookers were left speechless. Despite his youthful and striking looks, his attire spoke of an age-old sophistication, amplifying his commanding presence and ability to steer the ship. Microphones thrust forward, the media buzzed: "Mr. Morris, word is you've built a fortune in the trillions at such a young age. Is that true?"

Nathan paused, Nathalie's words ringing in his mind: "I want lots and lots of money, and lots and lots of love." With a serious demeanor, he corrected them: "No, not billions-trillions."

him. "What's up with the boss? Why the sudden show-off?" Someone asked Nathan,

motivation: to give the girl I care about a sense of

media buzzed with excitement: "Wow, the girl who's

"Our boss is definitely head over

doubt about it, he's totally

decided to step outside to greet the guests. Seeing Nathan being hailed by the media, he

manager explained, "Mr. Dawson, he's Mr. Morris, the one who bought out Dawson

of shock and dread

from Rowland Inc. "Mr. Dawson, aren't our families old

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