Chapter 64

As the live stream unfolded, the viewers were struck dumb.

What had they just heard? Black swan events, automated stores, optionality?

Was Brielle actually negotiating a deal with the CEO? And it wasn’t some shady, under-the-table deal either.

The screen fell eerily silent for a few seconds before someone cautiously offered their thoughts.

“She’s top of her class, so she should be doing alright after graduation, right? That’s probably why she’s at this kind of fancy dinner.”

“Is it just me, or did she get even prettier? That dress looks amazing on her.”

“I’m jealous. How can someone be so confident chatting with Mr. Hartley? And the CEO seems to really value her opinions.”

industry tycoons,

to turn around, quickly stashed

the logical relationships

with the people around him while making his way over. He always seemed to carry himself with such elegance, no matter the setting. Though a businessman, he had the

only twenty-six, Max was a standout figure, both domestically

composure while keeping an eye

Brielle, those who fall for Max are surely followers of Convulsionism, don’t you

early 18th century who held that certain objective, unchanging, and eternal truths existed in the world. It was about nostalgia, fantasy, intoxicating dreams, sweet melancholy mixed with bitter sorrow, loneliness, the agony of exile, the

description of women who fell for Max suggested he saw him as a

I can’t give you a straight answer about him. Perhaps, in my

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