?Chapter 242:
“Let’s progress together in this industry. Allowing one entity to dominate isn’t just. Let’s uphold equity and collective advancement.”
“You’re suggesting this isn’t about the bid, but we all know there’s more to it.
You might be scheming something sinister. The Bet family has a reputation for ying dirty to secure a contract.”
With a fortune on the line, tensions were sky-high. No one was willing to back down or risk being outbid.
A minor concession for goodwill was manageable, but on a billion-dor deal? No one was eager to absorb such a hit. Voices escted, shing in the room, their pointed usations giving Alexander no chance to defend himself. Defeated, he withdrew his seat, his expression one of sheer frustration. He worried Dani might misread his intentions.
Since their divorce, his ce in her life had felt increasingly shaky.
Yet, he was resolute in seeking a moment alone with her. He needed to unload the burdens weighing heavily on his heart.
Dani was on her way downstairs after lunch break when the abrupt buzz of her phone halted her mid-step. She mentioned the interruption to Lillian before stepping outside to answer the call.
As she greeted the caller with a crisp “Hello,” a series of footsteps resounded behind her.
When she turned and saw Alexander approaching, the pieces clicked into ce instantly.
“You’ve really outdone yourself. A whole new phone number just to reach me before the bidding? Truly impressive.”
Alexander caught the icy edge in Dani’s eyes as she scrutinized him. With the bidding meeting looming, he felt a surge of urgency.
“Let me exin, Dani.”
Dani’s calm demeanor remained intact as she offered a small nod.
“Pine, go ahead.”
In Alexander’s memories, Dani had always been the sensitive young woman who felt neglected by his inattention. However, the woman standing before him now was a stark contrast to his memories. d in a sharp business suit, her hair slicked back into a neat bun, she radiated the authority of a seasoned CEO.
Her gaze was cool, detached, as she awaited his forting stumble of words.
In that moment, as Alexander faced her, a wave of difort washed over him. Dani, once familiar and close, now seemed like a stranger, her distance palpable and chilling.
“Weren’t you going to exin?” Dani pressed on, her voice tinged with casual indifference.
Her curiosity was piqued; she was eager to uncover the kind of borate excuses Alexander might unveil. Just as anticipated, the words started flowing from him.
“Dani, I realize my visit today might unsettle you, but I can’t stand the thought of bing just another insignificant nobody. Moreover, I believe you’re not merely an echo of your father—you possess your own vision, your own strengths, your own dignity. How could you possibly be content with your future partner relegated to a mere househusband? Come on, you’re underestimating me and yourself.”
His words flowed with a passionate intensity, nearly swaying Dani’s initial skepticism. Seeing her stunned expression, Alexander felt a surge of hope and continued, “Dani, I understand you. I know you better than you know yourself.
You’re not someone who craves power.
You may appear strong and decisive now, but I know deep down, you still long to be a little girl.” His statement had the power to thaw the resolve of any woman, regardless of age.
Internally, Dani couldn’t help but admire the performance. Incredible! What a disy of eloquence! Alexander continued, “That’s precisely why I’m here today. I’m asking for a chance to stand by your side. I envision a future where, when people look at us, they won’t dismiss me as unworthy. Instead, they’ll see us as a perfect couple, affirming that your choice was impable!”
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