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    “Dani actually—”


    Cedric cut her off.


    “Your son is in the renovation business, isn’t he?”


    Josie nodded.


    “Yes, he does.


    You were the one who rmended it, right? You mentioned he should explore renovation projects. He’s been excellingtely! Justst month, he secured a contract worth over a hundred thousand dors. He was so excited that he didn’t sleep all night.”


    Her lips curved into a warm, affectionate smile as she reminisced about her son’s enthusiasm. However, she paused when she noticed Cedric smiling as well. A shiver of unease trickled down her spine.


    “Please don’t smile like that. It’s unsettling.”


    “Josie, would you want your son to be even happier?” Cedric asked, his tone smooth.


    Without a moment’s pause, Josie answered, “Of course, but there’s a limit to—”


    Before she could even finish her sentence, Cedric jumped in.


    “That’s settled, then.”


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    Meanwhile, Tyler Maynard was visibly stunned as he stared at the tender document in his hands.


    “Two, two… Two billion and five hundred million for a project? Are you serious about this?” His eyes were wide with disbelief as he gestured wildly.


    “Mr. Phillips, you must be kidding! Two million, maybe, but two billion? That’s absolutely insane!”


    Cedric spoke withposed assurance.


    “Rx. I’ll personally oversee this project for you. All the profits will be yours. Just one thing—this must remainpletely under wraps.”


    Dayster, an unexpected yer made a ssh in the Olisvine renovation scene, stirring the waters of the businessmunity and unnerving the industry’s heavyweights.


    The word was out. This neer had confidently presented a partnership offer to the prestigious Harper Group.


    The revtion sent shockwaves through the Bet family, prompting a frenzied search for clues about the enigmaticpany’s owner. Despite their extensive efforts, Tyler appeared to have sprung from thin air, with not a single breadcrumb leading back to a prior business footprint.


    Dani, too, had her eye on this curious new entity.


    She tasked Ryan with some sleuthing, and he reported back, coolly providing the details Cedric had shared.


    “I’ve done a thorough check. Thepany’s solid—decent folks, no sketchy background.”


    Dani perused the documents briefly, then looked up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of intrigue and suspicion.


    “Do you know them personally?”


    “Family…” Ryan stopped for a moment, then added, “Kind of, yeah.”


    Dani reclined in her chair, cing the folder on the desk.


    “Family? In that case, you’ll oversee the initial contracts and the vetting process. If everything checks out, you’re cleared to seal the deal.”


    Ryan was well aware of Dani’s readiness to assist those tied to her team. Mentioning “family” was enough to convince her. Provided thepany met the standard criteria, the agreement was practically guaranteed—bypassing the usualpetitive bidding.


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