Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife-Chapter 68 - 80 Leaked Dominance of the Goddess (13)
Chapter 68 -80: Leaked Dominance of the Goddess (13)
Chapter 68 -80: Leaked Dominance of the Goddess (13)
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Just like…a prince living in a castle.
Amid the whispers of the crowd, Isabel Smith slowly raised her hand, pointing towards the doorstep.
When she was speaking alone in front of everyone just now, she was always calm and composed, but now his appearance made her feel an indescribable nervousness. She swallowed hard twice before saying, “Mr. Percy Stanton is here, you can ask him.”
Everyone turned to look in the direction Isabel Smith was pointing.
Percy Stanton, despite the crowd’s gaze, remained calm and composed, striding steadily with elegance and nobility. He slowly made his way onto the President’s Podium and then stood in front of Isabel Smith.
Isabel wasn’t sure if it was because of the evening’s many ups and downs, but she seemed to have frozen for a moment and forgot to introduce Percy.
Percy gladly extended his hand and took the microphone from her. He turned around, casting a casual glance over the crowd in the Great Hall. Lifting the microphone, his voice was mild without any trace of emotion, “I am Percy Stanton.”
Four words, crystal-clear, gloriously resonant, immediately stunned everyone in the Great Hall.
Everyone’s hearts inexplicably rose in elation.
Percy Stanton… this operational genius, who never showed himself in the business circle, has actually appeared…
Percy Stanton didn’t even glance at the excited crowd. Instead, he turned around to face Isabel Smith, with a casual stance, he extended his right hand saying, “Miss Smith, I hope our future cooperation is smooth and pleasant.”
His simple words fully confirmed what Isabel Smith had just said.
Isabel Smith came to her senses and hastily reached out her hand, shaking Percy’s, then with a beaming smile said, “Mr. Percy, looking forward to learning from you.”
Percy Stanton gazed deeply at Isabel Smith’s face, just slightly curved his lips, without uttering a word.
Isabel Smith gave a faint smile and let go of Percy’s hand. She took the microphone from him and made her final statement, “With Mr. Stanton joining, the Smith Corporation will definitely reach new heights. For all the business owners present, if you want to collaborate with the Smith Corporation, then sign a contract with us afterwards. If not, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Even if we can’t work together, we can still be friends. On a joyous day like the 60th-anniversary celebration of Smith Corporation, it wouldn’t hurt to have a drink.”
Isabel Smith’s words immediately resulted in a thunderous round of applause.
With grace, Isabel Smith bowed, then walked down the President’s Podium with Percy.
Once Percy left the podium, he was quickly surrounded by business owners raising their glasses to him. Percy Stanton, used to such social engagement, expressed no irritation or displeasure, but merely held his wine glass with poise, toasting with each person and sipped his wine.
Isabel Smith was quickly pushed out and she stood on the outskirts of the crowd, watching Percy Stanton, who was surrounded by people.
The man stood quietly amidst the chaos, tall and steady, with a distinct side-profile. He didn’t talk much and, despite the flattering compliments around him, he maintained a lukewarm smile.
Despite being surrounded by such a lively atmosphere, he seemed to keep a distinct aloofness.
Isabel Smith stood there and after watching him for a while, she turned around to see Mrs. Smith, Sebastian Smith, and Carla Osbert walking over.
The hint of a smile on Isabel Smith’s face faded. She held her glass of wine and stood quietly in her original place. When Mrs. Smith came close to her, she finally spoke, “Grandma.”
