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Oceanion is the home ground of the Horton Group.
Thus, as soon as Lewis entered, the executives swarmed toward him.
Lewis exchanged pleasantries with them, his peripheral vision darting to Keira, who had slipped away quietly and distanced herself from him as soon as they entered.
Keira had slid through the crowd like an eel and hidden herself in the snack area nearby, where she finally stood upright and began to help herself to some
food.
She thought she was hidden in the corner, oblivious to the fact that she had become the center of attention.
Lewis was lost in his thought, his hanging hand seemed to still feel the smooth
and soft texture of her waistâ¦
He loosened his tie, only to hear the flattering remark from the person in front of him. âMr. Horton, didnât Mrs. Horton come along? Youâre hiding her too well.
We should meet our first lady at least one time.
Someone nearby quickly pulled the speaker aside.
Normally, Lewis dislikes people talking too much about his wife. This person had just been reassigned from another city and wasnât aware of Mr. Hortonâs preferences. Would Mr. Horton be angry now?
Unexpectedly, Lewis simply responded noncommittally, âYouâll get an opportunity someday.â
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Mr. Hortonâs attitude had changed!
Rebecca, seeing Lewis entering without Keira, felt a little disappointed.
She continued to look around.
Frankie said, âI have something good to tell you.â
âWhat is it?â
âDo you remember the incident when Miss Olsen, the person you first sought help from, not only refused to lend you a hand but also insulted you?â
Rebeccaâs pupils contracted slightly, and she lowered her head, responding
with a touch of sadness. âI remember.â
When in a dilemma, the anger and accusations from a stranger could potentially cause a personâs mental state to collapse.
Being scolded back then indeed made her feel desperate.
Frankie slowly said, âI took revenge for you.â
âWhat?â
âHer company needs to purchase raw materials from us. I cut off her supply chain. She wonât be able to procure the materials she needs anytime soon,â
Frankieâs voice carried a hint of darkness.
Those involved in business were all cruel.
Rebecca bit her lip. âIt wouldnât go that far, right? She might have been
impulsive at the moment.â
âEven if she was impulsive, she shouldnât have insulted anyone at will.â
Jake suddenly emerged from the side, fuming. âIâm sorry, Mr. Allen, I just happened to pass by and overhear your conversation. I couldnât help but add my two cents.â
He looked at Rebecca. âEveryone has to pay for their actions. Even if she s naturally cold and doesnât want to help, she shouldnât have said such words to a person in a predicament. I think Mr. Allen is too kind. This little punishment is too lenient for her!â
Frankie also gently patted her head. âWe should thank young Mr. Horton for this. He informed me about the collaboration between our two families. Otherwise, I wouldnât have known about this small project.â
Jake laughed. âItâs nothing.â
Rebecca nodded her head in agreement.
She asked, âWhere is Miss Olsen?â
Jake chuckled, âShe went to the restroom to touch up her makeup.â
Rebeccaâs eyes lit up. âMom, letâs go and find her.
Feeling uneasy among strangers, Mrs. Allen didnât refuse and pushed Rebecca toward the direction of the restroom.
As the two arrived at the restroom, they caught Isla just as she was coming out after touching up her makeup.
When they brushed past each other, Rebecca turned her head abruptly to look n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
at her.
Mrs. Allen asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Rebecca clenched her fists tightly.
She had initially thought that her brother had acted too harshly, thinking that she didnât hate this woman, but at that instant, she realized how deeply Isla
had hurt her.
It almost caused her a mental breakdown.
Islaâs comment made her feel as if there was no hope for her future, and there was no point in living.
She clenched her fists tightly, took out her phone, and sent a WhatsApp message to Frankie. âFrankie, that woman is also here. Can you get her to leave? I donât want to see her.â
By the time Frankie read this message, Isla had walked over to them.
She affectionately folded her hands around Jakeâs arm and was about to greet Frankie, when she saw him lift his gaze, a hint of sternness flashing in his eyes. âHas the other Miss Olsen also arrived?â
Jake and Isla both frowned.
The three of them looked around the room, searching for Keira, but the convention hall was quite large, and filled with people coming and going, so they didnât see her right away.
Isla inquired, âWhatâs the matter?â
Frankieâs face darkened with anger. âRumor has it that she also came to the feast. What does this mean, young Mr. Horton? Is the Horton Group looking to embarrass the Allen family?â
Jake replied, âIâll handle it now.â
Keira was relatively quiet in her corner.
Even though she drew a lot of attention, her chilly demeanor and the coldness in her eyes held people at bay, with only a few daring to approach her.
A couple who attempted to engage her had been turned away after a few exchanges.
After a while, Jalen came over with an excited yet aloof expression. âWhat are you doing here alone? Who did you come with?
The last part was said with a sense of blame, obviously assuming that whoever invited her had been neglectful.
Keira smiled. âBeing alone is wonderful. There are no disturbances.â
âIndeed.â
jalen seemed to want to say something, but a group of people approached, surrounding Jake. âYoung Mr. Horton, youâll have to guide us more in the
future!â
Jake responded with a light smile. âThereâs no need to be so formal, Iâm just the deputy head of the development department.â
âYou are too humble. We have heard insider news that plans are underway to promote you to director!â
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately started congratulating him.
âYoung Mr. Horton is so young and has already done so much for the group.
-Mr. Horton and Mr. Allen donât get along very well. They say this collaboration almost didnât happen. Thankfully young Mr. Horton acted as the mediator. We just saw Mr. Allen and young Mr. Horton talking happily!â
Jake enjoyed this kind of atmosphere, raising the champagne glass in his hand. âDonât say that, the project was initiated by my uncle.â
âMr. Horton indeed has abilities, but heâs somewhat aloof. If he could be half as amiable as you, all discussions would be smootherâ¦â
âYes, yes, our group and the enterprises in Clance have always been unable to establish a connection. If Mr. Allen could introduce us, the future development scope of our group could be broader!â
Hearing their words, Jalen sneered. âThis Jake, I donât know what he used to win over Mr. Allenâs favor. Heâs been acting all high and mighty in the company these past few days!â
After that, he said in frustration, âMy cousin is the most stubborn person! Although itâs him who has some connections with the Allen family, he refuses to talk properly. It would be great if I could meet someone from the Allen family. If he doesnât want to establish a relationship, I can do it for him, to prevent Jake from slandering him behind his back!â
Listening to his words, Keira glanced around and caught sight of Mr. Allen who was talking to Frankie. She said, âLetâs go. Iâll introduce you to the Allan family..â