The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1663 High-End Club

Meanwhile, Edison was still reveling in his hedonistic celebration.

The Chamber of Commerce's previously formal atmosphere had transformed into something more akin to a high- end club, with drinks flowing and cigars lit.

Each man was accompanied by at least two women dressed in the lightest of silks, seductive smiles on every face. They were indulging in the beauties by their side, their presence lending an intoxicating allure to the room.

In the middle of his revelry, Edison's phone began ringing. Thinking it was Rosalyn, he didn't bother checking his phone and simply shut it off.

Meanwhile, the anxious dealers were frantically trying to reach him. Furious messages and inquiries from the public were bombarding their company profiles, questioning their integrity as suppliers.

Had they simply held on to their contracts with the Whitman family, they'd be thriving right now, riding the wave of public support. But instead, they'd gotten nothing but criticisms! The benefits Edison had promised them were nowhere to be seen.

With such a huge scandal, he should at least explain himself-anything to justify the fallout. Now, not only were there no words of assurance, but they couldn't even reach him!

accounts were flooded with so much criticism that they had to turn

any

the number I was dialing

What are we supposed to do? I only canceled my deal with the Whitman family because Mr. Waldron said so! Now everything's turned around like some movie plot,

with the Whitman family only

longer they spoke, the more suspicious they grew. After all, Edison's phone was switched

him! He's at the Chamber of Commerce!

a glass table with

Commerce's acting chairman, I promise that as long as I, Edison Waldron, is here, you'll have a glass to

like the Whitman family

a huge ruckus. The guards stationed outside were suddenly kicked through the door, crashing

and the Chamber of Commerce members, already a bit tipsy from the alcohol, squinted in confusion, unable to make out the

heads, hastily trying to let go of the women they

felt exactly like their first meeting with her-an overwhelming presence of authority radiated from