Wanna Remarry Me？No Way!

Chapter 660

Thomas looked at the crowd as he announced calmly, "Everyone, let's welcome Ms. Benett to explain the proposal. Feel free to ask questions after her presentation."

Since there were no objections, he nodded at Elisa, who inserted a pen drive into her laptop and started presenting.

Gareth's gaze fell on her slender hands. At that moment, he couldn't help remembering the moment she cracked the encrypted file.

Without a second glance at him, she started explaining her idea.

As everyone listened aptly, they were impressed by her proposal. I heard that she came up with this entirely on her own.

The latest incident roused a lot of attention. Even though no one pointed it out loud, both Wickam Group and Darcey Group knew something about it; even the employees at Benett Corporation were eagerly discussing it.

However, it was only at that moment they heard about the specifics.

Throughout the two-hour long presentation, Gareth paid attention to her. The way she used the mouse to highlight some of her points and how she wrote her idea on the board painted an alluring light on her. To him, her eyes seemed profound and bright.

She had changed so much that she seemed a completely different person now.

presenting, she added, "This is all I have for now. Does anyone have

that, the entire meeting room became

What a great proposal! Moments later, an elite-looking businesswoman in her thirties nudged her silver-framed glasses before speaking,

of the leading professionals in the company. Though she

was quick-witted

words, thus exuding an air of credibility. Needless to

everyone had doubts that

introduced her position in the company and her

Elisa, who looked at Hazel

with

the original proposal

was displayed on the screen, showing all four

original document. Everything I presented just now was modified from this,"

at the original proposal

change in Gareth's expression,

It was not an exaggeration to say that Elisa came up with the latest proposal on

QUMS

the original proposal was childish and immature, as if it was written