Chapter 8. The Deception

The shimmering light from the crystal chandeliers reflected off her navy blue evening gown, making her look like a star against the night sky. The moment she appeared, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to pause for a brief second. The chatter gradually died down, replaced by the gaze of curious and admiring eyes fixed on her.

Mr. Meller, with a self-satisfied smile, gently introduced Emma to a few old friends. But before he could finish his sentence, the men around them quickly approached, unable to take their eyes off Emma. They looked at her as if she were a rare treasure freshly discovered, each of them eager to learn more about this mysterious woman.

“May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?” a distinguished middle-aged man with silver-streaked hair stepped forward, his voice friendly but unable to hide his eagerness.

Emma smiled, her eyes glancing over each face around her. “I’m Emma, the president of Alens Corporation,” she said, her voice soft yet full