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Chapter 164: The Proposal

Penulis: Evve
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-03 00:55:50

The contract with LVMH was a thick, glossy document that smelled of legal toner and global domination.

It sat on the table of the conference room at the Cross Empire tower.

Liam and Aurora sat on one side. The LVMH executives—a team of impeccably dressed French men and women—sat on the other.

"We are delighted," the lead executive, a man named Pierre, said, his accent smooth as butter. "The 'Alliance' line will be the centerpiece of our Spring campaign. But there is... one condition."

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