“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.”

Wait, is it still named Lane

“Who knows?”

bigwigs must have come because of Mr.

many

Wasn’t Ms. Lane married before? Could it perhaps be

rolled her eyes when she overheard those 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.”

despite Cindy’s outburst, since they were hoping to

now, Ms. Lane.” Robert and the other Riverton

out of respect for Frank and would naturally

prepared tables for everyone. If

to show everyone that they were

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

have other things

else’s

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