Chapter 482:

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Carole froze, her expression one of sheer disbelief. It was clear that Kellan was explaining all of this to Allison.

As he lifted his eyes, his lips slightly pursed, and his dark eyes, veiled with an enigmatic shadow, seemed to draw one in like a bottomless chasm. The silence that had previously filled the room was suddenly shattered.

Allison hadn’t expected this either. Surprise flickered in her eyes. She had long assumed that Kellan wasn’t one to partner easily, much less bend to another’s plans.

Even more puzzling, Greenfield Group’s focus on fast-moving consumer goods hardly seemed to align with Charisma Company’s trajectory—unless it had something to do with Carole?

As Allison recalled the vast debt of gratitude owed by the Lloyd family to the Perry family, a theory quickly took root in her mind.

She responded with a calm, measured tone, “You two go ahead and discuss this. I’m waiting on someone here, so I’ll steer clear.”

grated on Kellan’s nerves. It seemed that in trying to explain

been prodded into revealing anything hidden or vulnerable. In other words, she simply did not

across the room, it fell across Kellan’s impeccably tailored trousers, casting his features in stark shadow, making him appear

ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟꜱ.ᴄᴏᴍ

noticed this shift. She was

talk business, there’s no harm in you listening in. You’ll

way she emphasized “our” was anything but subtle. She knew the

Allison, a move Kellan, with his

just to add salt to the

the surface, knowing her merely as an

Allison replied, “In that case, Mr. Lloyd, why not send me the proposal so I can gain a

and forthright, her words bold and

Carole interrupted, her surprise tinged with a faint sneer, as if Allison

Clarke’s enthusiasm too seriously. She meant

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