Chapter 9: Conference Meeting 2

The conference room was spacious, sleek, and intimidatingly modern. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the city, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the glossy table where the key executives sat.

A large screen was set up at the front of the room, displaying the waiting investors from Singapore.

Stefan sat at the head of the table, his presence commanding as ever. His fingers rested lightly on the armrest of his chair, his posture relaxed but alert.

Ruby sat beside him, keeping her expression neutral despite the nervous energy simmering beneath the surface.

She hadn’t expected to be involved in actual business discussions today. But now, here she was, seated beside Stefan as though she belonged there. And in a way, she did. She was his wife, after all.

The meeting started smoothly enough. Oliver led the introductions, and the investors, a group of three men and one woman, exchanged pleasantries with Stefan.

"Mr. Winters, we appreciate you taking the time to meet with us despite your recent nuptials," said Mr. Lau, the senior representative.

"Business doesn’t wait," Stefan replied smoothly. "Let’s get to it."

The investors launched into their concerns. Market volatility, projected returns, and hesitation over the expansion plans. Stefan countered each point with calculated precision, his voice steady and authoritative.

Ruby watched in admiration. He might be blind, but he was in complete control, responding to data and figures as if he could see them laid out in front of him.

subtle shift occurred when one of the investors, Mr. Cheng, leaned forward, his voice skeptical. "Mr. Winters, these numbers look promising on paper, but without visual confirmation of the latest projections, we have to question how much oversight you truly have on

room as

heart clenched as she saw the trap for what it was. It wasn’t just a question—it was a challenge.

him. His jaw was set, his fingers curling slightly on the table and for the first time since the meeting started, hesitation flickered across

the numbers to confirm them in real time like the others

him. They think his blindness is a weakness,’ She

was his wife and

she’d be his sight, she reminded herself and before she could second-guess

she leaned

you’re referring to are in section three of the report. If you look closely, you’ll see that the estimated growth percentage accounts for the market fluctuations you’re

analysis,"—she quickly skimmed the numbers on the report before locking eyes with the investors on the screen—"we’re still looking at

frowned, flipping through the documents in front of him. Then, after a long pause, he nodded slowly. "I see. Those projections are...

held back a relieved sigh, not wanting anyone in the room to sense how nervous she

lips quirked slightly, almost imperceptibly, but

what I did,’ she

appeased and agreements solidified. As the call disconnected, a quiet murmur

was well handled," Oliver commented, stealing a glance at Ruby before turning

as he stood from his chair, his fingers brushing against the edge of the table

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