“Dan Zimmer, head of Riverton’s Flora Hall!”

“Neil Turnbull of Morhen!”

As the announcements came one after the other, every bigwig of Riverton seemed to have arrived.

All the small and medium-sized enterprises (SME) owners, along with other partners of the Lanes, were left astounded.

“I wouldn’t have known that a modest family like the Lanes knows every bigwig in Riverton!”

“We have to ride on their coattails!”

“Aren’t you slow? My friend works at Lane Holdings…”

“Actually, I heard that Lane Holdings called for an emergency meeting. Helen Lane is no longer CEO— it’s Chaz Graves from Southstream.”

is it still

“Who knows?”

have

Lane is, she’d never get so many bigwigs to pay respects. Isn’t it obvious who they came

someone? Wasn’t Ms. Lane married before? Could it

enterprise owners. “What are you talking about? Of course they came because of Mr. Graves! Helen’s exhusband is a piece of shit, so shut up if you want to

“Yes, yes.”

outburst, since they were hoping to get rich with a

shall be going now, Ms. Lane.” Robert and the other Riverton

only came out of respect for Frank and would naturally

Quill, Mr. Simmons—we’ve actually prepared tables for everyone.

everyone that they were friends of the Lanes bore

them. “That’s right, Mr. Quill. Please at least stay

have

and everyone else’s reaction

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