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Three days were allotted for the summit. Backstage, Felicia was occupied with last-minute details and liaising with the main event coordinators. The first guests started checking in by nine. As they welcomed visitors, Felicia remained close to the chairman of the Financial Regulatory Authority, translating and facilitating introductions. With her hair pulled back in a short ponytail and a pink shirt tucked into gray straight-leg pants, she looked put together today.Her attractive features were accentuated by her clean, minimal makeup. Many people were drawn to her sleek appearance and self-assured, businesslike demeanor. At half past nine, Jeremy and Anthony arrived. Jeremy's tall stature was accentuated by his light gray suit, which fit him nicely. His charming smile lit up his attractive face as he strolled with effortless assurance. He had an air of unforced kindness and elegance. Anthony, on the other hand, was dressed in a striking royal blue suit that complemented his more care

He had always assumed Anne was Felicia's offspring. Even yet, he was truly astounded to see the evidence in front of him. Max's features remained composed, rarely displaying any emotion. He said, "Okay," and hung up. His face was unreadable as he lowered his hand and turned to face the car window, immersed in thoughts only he could understand. That evening, Felicia worked until long after nine o'clock.She was staying at a nearby hotel rather than returning to her villa because she had to be near the mountain for the following three days. In the parking lot, Jeremy was waiting for her, eager for a late-night meal. As she left, she noticed Jeremy waiting, leaning against his car. He motioned her over when he saw her. They left the parking lot when she climbed into the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt. "Where is Anthony tonight?" she inquired. Jeremy smiled. "Busy charming his new girlfriend."Felicia chuckled. "He really has no plans to settle down, does he?" Jeremy gave a head

The ballroom was humming with excitement by seven o'clock in the evening. With her long hair brushed up and delicate iris pins tucked up on either side, Felicia slipped into a purple ombre gown. She exuded effortless elegance thanks to her immaculate makeup. She appeared almost unearthly, as if she had emerged from a dream, with the lights shimmering on her clothing. The audience was unable to look away from her. As she entered the stage, cameras continued to click.After concluding her address, she presented Frank for the closing remarks, interpreting for him in fluid, natural Spanish. The room erupted in loud applause twenty minutes later. Frank and Felicia descended from the stage and entered the center of the celebration. Crystal cups glistened with champagne. Everything shimmered as the chandeliers cast light everywhere. Dinner was officially underway.Felicia never missed a beat as she and Frank made their way through the crowd. She received even more praise for her composure, g

Max turned his head away. Kennedy's issue is his lack of discernment. But to be honest, it's not really worth pursuing a female who obsesses over every word you say. The words lingered in the atmosphere. In an instant, Felicia's face became icy. He wasn't merely making fun of her. Anthony was also being pulled into it by him. Anthony didn't flinch as he squared up to Max, but it was clear that Max's presence simply overpowered everything. "Obviously. You think Miss Curtis is the only decent girl.You have no right to judge me, Anthony. Max answered. Anthony's fists tightened in his pockets as his eyes darkened. There was a lot of stress. Felicia got up and approached Max as Jeremy appeared ready to intervene. "Mr. Hawthorne, I really want to know what I did to offend you," she remarked. "You can vent your anger on me if you're furious that I hurt your friend the other day. However, I won't put up with your meaningless insults. Maybe I could just label you a haughty, conceited man who

Max asked in a soft voice, "Didn't you promise you'd go out with Aunt Andrea tomorrow?" Anne had consented to spend the day with Aunt Andrea when she had called earlier. Aunt Andrea was always very kind, always bringing her adorable dolls, lovely outfits, and sparkling diamonds. That attractive woman was a girl who kept her word, but Anne still wanted to meet her. When she promised anything, she followed through. "All well, then. With a small sigh of resignation, Anne remarked, "I'll see her in a few days." Max nodded and grinned.He moved in with Anne to solve puzzles and watch cartoons. Nowadays, he spends nearly all of his free time with his daughter at home. Those who had previously extended an invitation to go out had given up. By now, everyone was aware of how much his daughter meant to him. Max picked Anne up and took her to her room when she began to yawn and wipe her eyes. After giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead and tucking her under her cozy pink blanket, he silently