I’m Someone Else

An icy glint flashed in Leah’s eyes as her face darkened. Even the air around her seemed to turn colder from her fury. She was no docile person, and Olivia had just exhausted the last of her patience. Guess she wants the hard way. “You asked for this, Olivia. Let’s see how you can fight this off, you brat.”

She then left the room. A car was already waiting outside the hotel, and Leah climbed into it. Calmly, she said, “To the airport.” She wanted to welcome her future grandson-in-law herself. The Genius of Capitalis was about to arrive soon.

The driver froze for a moment and looked at the time. “It’s still early, madam. We’re going already?”

Leah nodded. “Yes. He’s the Genius of Capitalis after all. We need to be there early. It’s only courteous.”

The driver revved up the car and drove toward the airport.

Leah remained in her seat, her brows furrowed. Things were in a sensitive state. She had told the Genius of Capitalis everything about Pearson Group and its companies, but right before he came to check them out, five of the companies were under attack. What if he finds out? How am I supposed to mop things up? He’s going to think I lied to him. There’s no way we can ally with his backer if that were to happen.

The Genius of Capitalis was a powerful, talented, and prideful man. As the clock struck twelve, Leah arrived at the airport with trepidation in her heart. She kept checking the time and looking around.

Another hour went by, and the person she had been waiting for finally showed up. Three young men came out. The one in the lead was in casual attire. He was in his early twenties, and a pair of sunglasses sat on his nose. Both of his hands were in his pockets, and he looked regal. He was about six feet tall, lean, and more dashing than any famous supermodel. He held his head high like he was looking down on everyone and everything. The air around him smelled like royalty, and it lent him the color of regality.

was handsome and dashing. If there were any of the more easily excited girls around, they would scream at the sight of him. He was the Genius of

carrying his luggage. Obviously,

She walked toward him,

said Gunnar Flynn coolly. He then walked away without even stopping. Despite

Gunnar. I’ve reserved a room in Irieson’s best hotel. It must’ve been an exhausting trip. Let’s get something to eat,

tell you about my decision tomorrow, so this can wait.” Gunnar went to the roadside and got into

was met with a cold reception. She might be a brazen and almost shameless woman,

thinks he’s a big shot. He’s just the Genius of Capitalis. Boy, I don’t even want to think about his

into her car and returned to the hotel. She knew Gunnar looked down on her, but she couldn’t do anything about it. He was powerful enough to do that. The lad was

a middle-aged man handed Gunnar a file. “This is the

then grabbed the

beauty in this city, and she’s also a business genius.

knew that. He was already going through that part, and he