Chapter 1090: "Yes, it's yours," Daniela affirmed with a nod.
As Alexander opened his mouth to interject, Daniela preempted him, addressing the journalist. "No need for thanks. Direct your gratitude towards Mr. Bennett. He was just pondering whether this bowl would suit you. I believe it complements your style impeccably. Isn't that right, Mr. Bennett?" With clenched teeth, Alexander managed a strained smile. "Yes." Daniela's smile held a trace of scorn as she slipped into her car.
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"Alexander truly made a fool of himself, didn't he?" "Who could argue with that? He made quite the spectacle in his attempts to win Daniela back, yet it turned out to be a mess of his own creation." "Daniela is still married, not yet divorced. Does Alexander have no sense of decency?" "Precisely! It's absolutely disgraceful!" "It's clear Daniela harbors no feelings for Alexander. Had she cared, she surely wouldn't have entrusted that bowl to another. Alexander must cease this futile pursuit; can't he perceive the annoyance etched on Daniela's face?" "Hold on! I remember watching a video where Alexander was being downright haughty towards Cedric right at the entrance of the auction hall. Could Daniela be taking a stand for Cedric by her actions?" "Is that so?" Those controversial topics were scrubbed from the intein under thirty minutes.
Lat3zt chapt3rz found at glovels.☐☐☐ Yet, the following day, the stock price of Bennett Group plummeted.
A partnership, poised on the brink of success, was suddenly retracted.
Bennett Group's fortunes reversed in less than a day.
The business world once more observed the subtlety of Daniela's strategies. With a simple maneuver, she reclaimed all the benefits Alexander had gained by riding on Daniela's coattails.
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Plagued with anxiety, Alexander found himself drowning in a sea of worries.
Daniela was buried in data, her focus unwavering, when a knock at then пак door broke her concentration. She lifted her gaze. Carol announced, “Cedric's here. He's brought sof your favorite homemade dishes. Should I let him in?” Daniela placed her pen aside, her expression unreadable.
Carol stepped aside, allowing Cedric to enter. He lingered at the doorway, waiting for Daniela's approval before stepping forward.
Seated at the dining table, Daniela watched as Cedric carefully unpacked the food, lining up efood, lining up each dish with quiet precision. Among them were homemade pickles-bright, crisp, and brimming with tangy freshness.