Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 889

Chapter 889:

Despite his soothing reassurances, his visitors left with lingering concern clearly etched on their faces. Richard, on the other hand, maintained a composed and detached air, seemingly unperturbed.

But then, one unexpected day arrived.

“Mr. Bennett, a gentleman is at the door claiming to be the president of the National Commerce Association. He wishes to speak with you. He introduced himself as Mr. Perry.”

Richard lounged in the warm embrace of the sunlight, his laughter booming when he heard those words. Daniela certainly had a knack for stirring things up.

Even the president of the National Commerce Association had been alarmed. The National Commerce Association was a prestigious coalition, voluntarily established by the nation’s elite enterprises. Only companies with assets exceeding ten billion dollars could claim membership, and its ranks were composed of the finest and most powerful business giants. To put it bluntly, anyone from the association was a heavyweight in the business world.

as a powerhouse for these giants, constantly abuzz with the latest and most lucrative market insights. In essence, these were the individuals dominating the market, skimming the cream off the top. By the time they had their fill, even the leftovers were enough to enrich

every connection and pulled every possible string, pouring immense resources into the effort. The reception expenses had run into the tens of millions. Yet, after all that, the association’s president had brushed them off with mere words. “The Bennett family has only recently soared past the ten-billion-dollar mark.

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the association making a personal visit surely had

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Mr. Perry,” Richard said, his voice dripping with theatrically courteous tone as he entered. He flashed a sardonic smile. “This is an unexpected

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had only seen Hackett Perry through the filtered lens of the media. Now, meeting him in person, Richard quickly

feet three, with a build that suggested too many lavish dinners. He wore a polo shirt that was a bit too tight across his plump belly, his gleaming forehead reflecting the light as