Two weeks later, Joshua's growing company was invited to a private investors' gathering, but instead of attending another formal banquet, he sent Peter to represent him while he visited one of the company's new properties."You sure about this?" Peter asked, adjusting his jacket before heading out the door. "These gatherings tend to run better with you actually in the room.""I trust you to handle it," Joshua said, already reviewing blueprints spread across his desk. "The property inspection can't wait another week."Several investors complained about his absence and questioned whether he was becoming too arrogant."Third gathering in a row he's skipped," one investor muttered to another near the bar, swirling his drink with visible irritation. "You'd think a man building his reputation on other people's money could spare an evening.""Some might call that arrogance," the other replied. "Sending an assistant instead of showing up himself."One influential executive went further and cl

Joshua attended a private meeting with several of Lorenzo's oldest associates to expose the forged contract. Instead of immediately revealing the evidence, he allowed the men to discuss the matter openly and watched who appeared nervous."Whitcombe's claim seems airtight, from what I've heard," one older businessman said, settling into his chair. "Signature matches, dates line up. I don't envy you this fight, Lorenzo.""We'll see how airtight it really is," Lorenzo said, glancing briefly toward Joshua, who sat quietly at the far end of the table, saying nothing, simply observing.One elderly businessman became increasingly aggressive and accused Joshua of disrespecting the older generation."And who exactly is this," the man said, gesturing dismissively toward Joshua, "sitting in on a private matter between men who've known each other for thirty years? Some habit you've picked up lately, Lorenzo, bringing children into rooms where they don't belong.""Joshua's earned his seat here," L

It took a while but Natalie finally realized the truth. She confronted Selena and accused her of manipulating her from the beginning."You used me," Natalie said, storming into Selena's apartment without waiting for an invitation. "From the very first day at that lobby. All of it, the luncheons, the connections, the sympathy. It was never about helping me.""Natalie," Selena said calmly, setting down her wine glass, "sit down. Let's talk about this like adults.""I don't want to sit down," Natalie snapped. "I want the truth."Selena did not deny that she had used Natalie's anger, but she argued that the latter had willingly accepted every advantage she offered."Fine," Selena said, her tone unbothered. "You want the truth. Yes, I used your anger. It was right there, sitting on the surface, practically begging to be pointed somewhere useful. But let's be honest with each other, Natalie. You accepted every advantage I offered. Every introduction, every connection, every piece of informa