?<strong>Chapter 899:</strong>


    “Have faith in our strategy. Everypany we’ve invested in has gone on to seed,” Jared said firmly.


    His words certainly lifted Luka’s confidence, especially since Homelight Enterprise’s investment skills were renowned in Lorpond. Anypany they backed was almost guaranteed to seed and prosper.


    Watching the tables turn, Lina was enraged. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and said, “Mr. Cooper, they’ve been on the decline. They might even go bankrupt soon. Investing in them is a risky movepared to investing in us.”


    “Our strategies align, and we both rely on traditional techniques. Our sales have been consistently rising these past few months. We’re the better choice for investment, no doubt about it.”


    “Excuse me, who are you?” Jared asked, scratching his ear nonchntly.


    “We’re Orly Company.”


    “What brand is that? I’ve never heard of it,” Jared said, his face reflecting confusion as he nced at Madisyn.


    Madisyn replied with a calm tone, “Just a smallpany that started by copying others.”


    Lina’s eyes immediately narrowed as she recognized Madisyn. “Madisyn, I know you’re Luka’s niece, but that doesn’t give you the right to nder us like this. Our clothes are all designed by our own designers. If you keep this up, I’ll sue you for defamation.”


    Jared pped his hands, a realization dawning on him. “Ah, now I remember! Yourpany, the one that gained infamy for copying others about ten years ago! I almost forgot that name. It’s impressive that you’re still around.”


    Lina’s face turned beet red, her defenses crumbling under the weight of his words. “Mr. Cooper, we did design those clothes ourselves…” she stammered, trying to salvage some pride.


    Jared paid no attention to her and turned to Luka with a sincere gaze. “Mr. Calderon, what are your thoughts?”


    Luka nodded, still processing the turn of events. “I agree. Thank you, Mr. Cooper,” he replied.


    A deep sigh of relief escaped Jared’s lips as he smiled.


    “I look forward to a great partnership. Timeless Elegance will rise again, I’m sure of it.”


    After shaking hands and signing the contract, Jared took his leave, his business done. Lina fumed in silence, and Luka’s staff promptly escorted her out.


    Madisyn’s eyes followed Lina’s retreating figure with a burning re. This woman had dared to dismiss Waylon? Just wait!


    Luka stared at the contract, still in disbelief. He hadn’t imagined that the crisis would end this way, and yet here they were, securing a 100 million dor investment. It was more than he had ever hoped for.


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