Robert Depp casually checked his silver wristwatch, unfazed by Lily's furious glare. With a soft chuckle, he said, "Arguing with me won't help you secure that invitation letter. You'd have better luck selling products on the streets than wasting time yelling at me.""It is my absolute worst luck to have a leader like you!" Lily Lohan snapped, barely containing her fury. She stormed out before he could respond.Robert made no attempt to stop her. Leaning back on the leather sofa, he watched her disappear with a knowing smile. Her anger was exactly what she needed to push herself forward. He closed his eyes and promptly fell back asleep.Outside the office, Lily pressed her back against the cool corridor wall and took a deep breath. She could not give up, and surrender was not an option. To her, Robert was nothing more than a wealthy slacker who acted however he pleased because the Depp family's vast fortune protected him.If Lily could somehow rise to Vice

"Stop it right now!" Austin Lohan bellowed, his voice suddenly cutting through the chaotic panic in the cramped living room.Brit Lohan froze, the wooden broom stopping inches from Robert Depp's head. Her hands trembled as she lowered it, stunned by her husband's sudden command. Robert was calmly kneeling on the cold floor, skillfully inserting silver needles into specific pressure points along Austin's paralyzed, withered legs."My legs... they don't hurt anymore," Austin stammered in disbelief. The agonizing pain that had made him collapse had vanished, replaced by a soothing warmth. Breathing heavily, he looked at Brit and said, "Put the broom down and let him finish the treatment."The room fell silent. Brit, Jenna, and Austin stared in shock as Robert continued without distraction. His movements were precise and practiced, like those of an experienced medical professional, while his entire focus remained on the acupuncture treatment.After several mi

"What is the rush? Let's just sit back and enjoy the hot pot first," Robert Depp said, offering a warm, relaxed smile to Claire Hayes across the steaming table. The rich, spicy aroma of the bubbling red broth filled the private dining room, creating an incredibly comfortable and inviting atmosphere. "You have done me an incredibly massive favor today. The absolute least I can do is satisfy your simple request for a good hot pot meal."Claire smiled gracefully, gracefully waving her hand to dismiss his excessive gratitude. "Please, do not mention it," she replied with genuine modesty. "In reality, it is Mr. Depp who has helped me immensely. Because of your direct intervention, my Goldcrest Mall secured a highly critical investment that completely saved our operations. As a token of my deepest appreciation, it is only natural that I step up to help you in return. Besides, taking on a product order worth four million dollars is really not too much of a burden for us. Our shoppin

The grand conference room of Northgate Group was silent as Nicholas Hoult reviewed the latest sales reports. Seated at the head of the mahogany table, he frowned and turned toward Lily Lohan, who sat motionless, weighed down by three grueling days of pressure."Tell me the exact figures," Nicholas said. "How much has your team completed?"Before Lily could answer, Elowen Cole eagerly seized the chance to humiliate her rivals. With a venomous smirk, she announced, "They've barely managed over five hundred thousand dollars. They're still miles from the four million dollars target. It's honestly embarrassing to watch them try."Nicholas's brows tightened in disappointment. He looked directly at Lily."You only managed five hundred thousand dollars?"Deep down, Nicholas Hoult wanted to bypass the competition and simply give the invitation letter to Robert Depp's struggling team. But the corporate world was ruled by numbers, and their poor performance g

"What in the world is this document?" Nicholas Hoult murmured. He took the thick stack of papers from Lily Lohan's trembling hands and began reading. As his eyes raced across the clauses, the color slowly drained from his face. By the time he reached the final signature, he remained calmer than Lily, but the shock in his widened eyes was impossible to hide."Is this actually completed?" Frankie Muniz stammered.The moment the words left his mouth, his arrogance vanished. Anxiety flooded his face as he snatched the contract from Mr. Hoult's hands and scanned the bolded figures and official corporate stamps.In an instant, Frankie froze.His jaw dropped, his face turning deathly pale, as though he had been struck by lightning.Seeing his expression, Frankie's team immediately realized something had gone terribly wrong. Their triumphant smirks disappeared, replaced by dread. The situation had clearly spiraled far beyond anything they had expected, lea