Chapter 137

Dorian felt hatred and jealousy as he stared at the man's face, which vaguely resembled Noah's. His height was something most men could only dream of reaching, and Dorian was not an exception to most men.

Lila listened to his words, seemingly lost in thought.

After a moment, she feigned innocence and asked, "From the sound of it, Mr. Blake should have some connections to him, right?

"If I apologize to you now and agree to come back as your manager, could you introduce me to that big shot?"

Dorian's face turned ashen, and he could barely hold his emotions in check. His gaze darkened as if he wanted to drag her down into an abyss.

Lila tilted her head slightly. "Judging by your reaction, I guess that's a no. Never mind. I'll just ask Vince. Perhaps he can."

She smiled lightly. For a moment, it seemed devoid of any pretense.

Lila was

this moment, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even stop her if

had to maintain his

until she turned a corner and disappeared from sight. He held his wine glass and walked over to a well-known real estate mogul in Northridge

until Dorian mentioned his company and his intention to collaborate. At

"Mr. Blake, I'm sorry, but I've already secured

group of potential partners. Yet, without exception, each of them gave him the same response: not this time, but perhaps in the future. Even Dorian,

floor of the banquet hall, Lila stood in a less conspicuous spot, leaning against the nearby railing

were just another ordinary person among the

you still concerned about

to find Vince looking at her with an

her head. "I'm just curious when he changed. It's different from what

to change. Some hold onto their original intentions, while

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