paused their conversation to look her way. Realizing she had drawn unwanted attention, Viole's face flushed with embarras

ath. Viole's attempt to save face came off as insincere, and Keisha noticed the shift in the crowd's d

ed under her breath. Vanicah's brow furrowed at the sight of Viole's unexpected presence. Keisha quietly observed Vanicah's reacti

o such events, earning her the favor of influential figures like Kurt Lane, which paved her way to success. But

sion as he hurried into the room. Vanicah's to

Vanicah sighed, rubbing his temples in frustration. He had always been lenient with Vi

turning to Keisha with an apologetic glance. Keisha calmly sipped her champagne, seemingly unbother

r was nothing new. As Vanicah approached Viole, she looked up at him, her eyes brimming with

le had always been a diligent student, someone he had persona

o learn, to prepare for my studies abroad." Her desperation was clear, and Vanicah hesitat

erly nodded. Larry, however, looked unce

ed curtly. "Make sure she doesn't

ge, caught Larry's uneasy approach. "Did h

d. "Ms. Stale is a key asset

the room. Viole was now standing beside Vanicah, speaking with a group of prominent business figures. Despite her academic achievem

his native tongue. As Viole looked helplessly at Vanicah, Keisha stepped forward. Without hesitation, she engaged the man in fluent

and elegance, Viole looked more like she had stepped out of a discount store. Viole forced a smile, th

y observing, was surprised by Keisha's linguistic skills. "What did you t

hased near the Southeast Sea will be quit

t isn't it just a remote area?"she questioned, her curiosity piqued. Keisha, with a casual shrug, responded, "Perhaps."Th

g. Frederick Stephen, a shrewd investor, had recognized this potential and made a strategic investment. Viole, however,

d. Keisha, maintaining her enigmatic aura, met Vanicah's gaze evenly. "Just a hunch,"she cryptically replied, leaving Vanicah to ponder the depths of her knowledge and