Chapter 790

Night fell, and the city lights flickered to life.

The banquet was being held at Anton's private vineyard. By the time Dylan arrived, it was already in full swing.

The front courtyard was packed with luxury cars, and the moment he stepped into

the hall, the crisp scent of champagne hit him.

The room was filled with men and women in lavish attire, a scene of pure indulgence and decadence.

"Mr. Pritchett, you made it!"

A year ago, Dylan would've been ignored at an event like this. But now, the second he appeared, someone was already slinging an arm around his shoulders, striking up a conversation.

"These spineless hypocrites," thought Dylan with disdain. But on the surface, he effortlessly slipped into a practiced smile as he exchanged pleasantries with the other guests, making his way toward Anton.

"Good evening, Mr. Sherman."

Anton turned at the sound of his voice, eyes skimming over Dylan before recognition flickered. "Oh, it's you, Mr. Pritchett."

older men stood around Anton-core

true power players

him to all the guests, "Let me introduce

Corporation? That's the company making

expect the founder to be so young. The next

gazes toward Dylan filled with

did a genuine smile appear on Dylan's lips. "Thank you, all, for the kind

to Mr. Swift, aren't you? Is he not

darted behind him,

"He's been feeling under the weather.

really knows how to

love to relax, too. But with no successor in sight, I don't

successors didn't the Freeman

a few glances stid toward Dylan.

Dylan had been

everyone knew exactly

lately.

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