Inside Master Rockwell's study at the Rockwell household, the gray-haired Master Rockwell was
speaking to Decker. He held onto his cane tightly, and his expression was grave.
“So, you’re going to sign over half of your shares to this Mr. Bright tomorrow. Are you sure about that?”
Decker frowned, the reluctance written clear across his face, but he had no alternatives. “I have no
choice in this matter. I have to.”
He had already signed the agreement Mr. Bright had sent over to him last week. The agreement clearly
stated that if Mr. Bright managed to inject the crucial capital needed to relieve Rockwell Corporation’s
current financial difficulty, Roland would yield half of his shares in the corporation to Mr.
Bright.novelebook If he failed to meet his end of the agreement, he would have to repay double the
amount of Mr. Bright’s investment in Rockwell Corporation.
Mr. Bright had fulfilled his end of the deal, and things at Rockwell Corporation were stable at last thanks
to the massive amount of funds he injected into their market. Furthermore, the rumors about his talent
in business were understated if anything else. He had drawn up intricate short-term and long-term
plans, and the operations at Rockwell Corporation were expected to revert to normal in no time.
The other shareholders were in full agreement with the deal of splitting shares to Mr. Bright as well.
Even Roland, who was always a thorn in his side, was surprisingly cordial and signed the agreement
without protest.
With that, he no longer had a say in the matter and had to do what was expected of him.
Master Rockwell sighed gravely. "Alright, I'll go with you tomorrow morning."
He wanted to see with his eyes what sort of person this legendary Mr. Bright was. This supposed
miracle worker not only possessed otherworldly wealth but also had a brilliant knack for business
strategy.
“Alright, I’ll be heading out for now unless you have something else to say.”
"Go."
Decker turned and left.
As soon as he left the study, he stumbled into Clarice who was waiting in the hallway.
She wore a frilly dress and posed gracefully by the railing. When she noticed Decker stepping out of
the study, she flashed an endearing smile at him.
Decker frowned instinctively and had to suppress his growing irritation. He went up to her and asked
with a feigned smile, “Why are you up so late?”
"I can't sleep." Clarice took his hand and said tenderly, “Decker, let me go with you tomorrow when you
sign the agreement with Mr. Bright.”
Her entire demeanor was gentle and endearing.
Decker hesitated briefly.
It suddenly occurred to him that he could certainly leverage Clarice’s status as a member of the
Houstons. Perhaps it could help to bolster his might and intimidate this mysterious Mr. Bright even if
just a little.
“That’s wonderful. I would love to have you with me.” He smiled and took her into his arms. He
reiterated his point as if he was worried it was not convincing enough, “I’d feel so much better with you
there with me.”
Clarice smiled tenderly. "I'm your fiancée. It’s the least I can do for you.”
For what it was worth, she was being perfectly genuine. She was aware of her status as a Houston and
how it would boost appearances during their meeting with Mr. Bright.
In truth, there was another reason she wanted to go. She wanted to see for herself who this mysterious
Mr. Bright was.novelebook What sort of man could be so venerated?
…
After the night’s rain, the weather the next morning was nothing short of delightful. The sun rose across
the clear horizon and washed the landscape with an amber glow.
Isabel usually slept until she woke up naturally, but she had taken special care to set up an alarm today
since she did not want to be late for the meeting.
Her alarm rang the same moment Roland woke up.
Roland was going to reach over to turn off the alarm for her, but she snatched the phone away.
After turning off the alarm herself, she sat up and stretched.
While Roland smiled faintly, he looked at her with warmth in his eyes and told her, “It’s still early. You
can sleep a little longer."
"No need, I’m fully rested.” With that, she threw off the blanket and got out of bed.
Roland did not protest. He got up as well and returned to his room to get ready for the day.
Isabel showered and went through her usual routine, all while paying attention to how long she was
taking. She put on a light and fashionable coat of makeup and fitted herself into a stylish white dress
that was suitable for a business occasion. At last, she put on a pair of high heels before walking out of
her room.
She saw Roland waiting for her as soon as she stepped into the hallway.
He wore his usual outfit of a white shirt and a black tie paired with a black suit, finished off with polished
leather shoes. As simple as it was, it perfectly complemented his elegant flair, and he looked dashing
as always.
She smiled the moment she saw him. Then, she approached him and twirled in a circle in front of him.
“Hey, does this work?”
She was not very accustomed to business settings and was not sure if what she wore was appropriate.
Roland smiled and seemed completely mesmerized. Then, he reached forward and took Isabel by her
waist to pull her closer to him.
“You look beautiful,” he said sweetly.
Isabel blushed and gently shoved him before he started hatching perverted ideas. "I'm not asking you if
I look good. n.ov.e.le.bookIs it okay if I dress like this to our meeting at Rockwell Corporation?”
Roland's ears were flushed with red by this point. “Of course, it’s perfect.”
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