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Chapter 1035 My Uncle Is the Deputy Director of the Inspection Bureau

Brighton Private Club was nestled at the foot of Amber Mountain, on the northwestern outskirts of the city. This luxurious retreat belonged to the Fields, a wealthy family in Brighton. Membership was reserved for those with a net worth of at least a billion.

However, profit wasn't the club's purpose. The Fields had built it as a hub, a private sanctuary where connections were forged and relationships maintained among Brighton's elite.

At precisely 4:30 PM, Zayn, Michelle, and Melissa sat in Oasis Pavilion No. 1, a high-end cafe on the second floor of the clubhouse.

A beautiful and graceful tea artist sat across from them, her delicate fingers moving with practiced ease. She cleansed her hands, boiled the water, warmed the cups, and prepared the tea leaves with an almost hypnotic precision. Each step such as rinsing the tea, pouring the first brew, awakening the fragrance, sealing the pot, dividing the liquor, flowed seamlessly like a timeless ritual passed down through centuries.

As the soothing aroma of the freshly brewed tea filled the air, it felt as though time itself had blurred, spanning across a thousand years, connecting the past and present in that single fleeting moment. Michelle set down her teacup. Her dazed dreamy eyes slowly fluttering open.

"This is simply divine!" she murmured.

Then, with a playful sigh, she glanced at Melissa. "Melissa, every time I come here for tea, it's like I'm floating. I swear, I could get drunk on this alone."

Melissa chuckled. "Then why don't you bring Mr. Zayn here every day?" As she spoke, her gaze flickered toward Zayn, who had been sitting in brooding silence the entire time. A deep frown lined his face. - Lowering her voice, she leaned toward Michelle and asked, "Michelle, what's wrong with Zayn? He's been

sulking since he got here."

At the mention of his name, Michelle's expression turned frosty in an instant. "It's because of that d*mn Robin. Before he showed up, Zayn was the undisputed golden boy of Brighton's elite. The darling of high society, the pride of our generation. 'Brighton's Number One Bachelor', 'The Modern-Day Young General', all those fancy titles, all that admiration was all his.

Houses, suddenly only have eyes for him. As if Zayn doesn't even exist anymore! It

to the international martial tournament and stole the entire spotlight. Can you believe it? The luck on that bast*rd! He just waltzed in and took

competitions are just a game of politics. The upper-level diplomatic offices pulled strings with the international committee, making sure

winners are chosen in rotation. So, each

hadn't been the team's Commander-in-chief, Zayn could've easily taken the win. Robin is nothing but a sneaky, attention-hungry show-off. Just thinking about him makes

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Deputy Director

while putting down

Why would I be upset just

sparkled with mischief as she leaned in. "Oh, so that's what's been bothering you? Come on, Mr. Zayn, the entire elite circle of Brighton looks up to you! You're talented, comes from an esteemed family, and Brighton's Number One Bachelor. No one can compete with you. Robin? Pfft. That guy's nothing in

his tea in one go, then sighed. "What's the point of being admired by my peers? The old man at home, along with the

is a mistake. I've always kept a low profile, never one to flaunt. But Robin? That guy is calculated, always making sure he steals the spotlight when it matters most. Hmph. Those

"I still remember that slap he gave

in my entire

lit up. "Melissa, I remember you mentioned yesterday that your uncle has been promoted to Deputy Director of

"Of course. My dad said it's only a matter of time before Uncle Eugene gets promoted

the Inspection Bureau is about to retire. Your uncle will be promoted soon. The Fields will finally have someone powerful

ask you. I remember you mentioning that Robin has an older sister named Joanna Leif, someone he was separated from

recently heard an interesting rumor. Joanna was awarded a massive scholarship. It's very rare because Brighton University has never

eyebrows. "I think Catherine mentioned it once.

this to stir up trouble. Give that Robin a lesson and show him that Brighton's elite aren't people he can just walk all

lit up with intrigue. "How do you

Joanna's suspiciously high scholarship as an excuse to launch an investigation. I'll have my uncle

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