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He made his entrance, seated in a wheelchair, with a woman of intellect and grace pushing him forward. That woman was Rosalind!

They were surrounded by a throng of people, moving at a pace that was neither hurried nor slow.

The event organizers were practically tripping over themselves to cater to Lysander, showering him with compliments and eager to please.

"Mr. Sinclair, it's been years since we've seen you grace the business world with your presence. Without you, it's like we've been missing our kingpin. No one can match your charisma. Now, with your union to the Whitman family, it's a powerhouse alliance. The business world will practically be at your and the Whitman family's feet."

Lysander remained silent, his deep gaze fixed straight ahead.

to brown-nose: "Ms. Whitman is the embodiment of intellect and elegance, a

nodded at the

hearing how well-matched she and Lysander were, believing it to be true herself. In her eyes, no one could be a better fit for Lysander than she was, both in status

knew about Lysander and Rosalind's engagement. The organizer hailed them as

so long, Thalassa felt she understood him. His silence was his

always placing power and

Sinclair's control, Lysander had no foothold to return to. But to reclaim a position of power

way to take over the Whitman Group was through marriage to Rosalind! Joshua Whitman had made it clear that marrying Rosalind would grant

marrying Rosalind, perhaps because he was strong enough on his own. But now, in a bid

Rosalind without hesitation.

a game in the realm of

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