Chapter 10

Three months had passed when a stunning headline captured everyone's attention in Olisvine.

"Breaking News! Landmark of Olisvine Acquired by Mysterious Magnate!"

The elite of the city were abuzz, their conversations brimming with intrigue and wild guesses.

"Can you believe it? Someone is rich enough to snag Olisvine's iconic Luxor Tower!"

"Didn't the owner, Cyrus Bradley, say it would be a wedding gift for his daughter? Why would he part with it?"

"Money speaks volumes, and everything comes with a price tag," Lucian Chavez, the CEO of a major hardware firm,remarked with a smirk, illustrating with a hand gesture. "I've heard the offer was so staggering that Cyrus couldn't refuse. The property was in someone else's hands the very next day."

A murmur of disbelief swept through the gathering.

"| can't believe this!"

Three months had passed when a stunning headline captured everyone's attention in Olisvine.

"Breaking News! Landmark of Olisvine Acquired by Mysterious Magnate!"

The elite of the city were abuzz, their conversations brimming with intrigue and wild guesses.

"Can you believe it? Someone is rich enough to snag Olisvine's iconic Luxor Tower!"

"Didn't the owner, Cyrus Bradley, say it would be a wedding gift for his daughter? Why would he part with it?"

"Money speaks volumes, and everything comes with a price tag," Lucian Chavez, the CEO of a major hardware firm,remarked with a smirk, illustrating with a hand gesture. "I've heard the offer was so staggering that Cyrus couldn't refuse. The property was in someone else's hands the very next day."

A murmur of disbelief swept through the gathering.

"| can't believe this!"

As he strode towards the door to take the call, it burst open unexpectedly.

A cold breeze swept past him, and the first thing he noticed was a dark, imposing figure entering the room.Looking up, Alexander realized the man was very tall.

Chairs clattered against the floor as others stood hastily, their voices a mixture of awe and excitement."Mr. Phillips! Oh, what a pleasure to have you grace us with your presence!"

Holding his phone with a firmer grip, Alexander stepped aside, yet his eyes remained momentarily fixed on the newcomer, whose chilling presence suggested a stern warning to those unacquainted.

Coming back to his senses, Alexander finally spoke into the phone. "Dad, what's going on?"

Richard's voice crackled with enthusiasm through the phone. "Did you hear? The Luxor Tower has been bought by Elite Lux's president!" His tone was low, as though he was wary of eavesdroppers.

"Have you ever heard of Elite Lux? It's the crown jewel among transnational design firms, with a valuation in the billions. Undeniably, they are the best of the best! Imagine the boundless opportunities if we could establish a connection with Elite Lux. Alexander,word has it that the president of Elite Lux will be visiting Luxor Tower tomorrow to review the renovations. I want you to bring our company's top-notch design portfolio and try to spark a partnership.

Even if it doesn't result in a collaboration, just catching the eye of Elite Lux's CEO could unlock a lot of opportunities for us in the future!"

Alexander promptly straightened his tie and inquired,"Any chance you could figure out what that CEO might like?"

Richard replied, "No, they keep a low profile. Nothing about them is publicly accessible. However, they might have a taste for exquisite liquors or high-end watches. An opulent gift should definitely leave the perfect impression."

Alexander nodded thoughtfully. "Understood."

Just as he was about to disconnect, Richard chimed in with an afterthought, "Oh, and if it fits into your schedule, take Joyce along with you. Her boutique was a fixture in the Luxury Tower, but with the recent sale, she's been forced to vacate. The building is a landmark, after all, and she's understandably reluctant to leave it behind. From what I've gathered, Caiden holds Joyce in high regard, almost as if she were his own kin. Should the Harper family's wealth indeed fall into her hands, I'd see no issue with you pursuing her.Daniela has lost her relevance. It's time to sever ties."

The words hung in the air as Alexander stood motionless, his expression blank and his gaze cast downward.

Richard's voice broke the silence. "Keep in mind, 8 a.m.sharp tomorrow-bring Joyce along. And make sure to remind her to dress appropriately. No over-the-top outfits!"

Deep down,Alexander understood that Richard's view of Joyce was far from flattering.

Her rural upbringing made her a stark contrast to those born with silver spoons in their mouths.

Once the call ended, Alexander's mind lingered on selecting a suitable and impressive gift for his secretary to handle.

By the time he arrived at the room, everyone was already clinking glasses with Cedric.

Moving closer, the man beside him spoke in a hused tone. "This guy's not one to mess with. Rumor has it,he just snagged the Skyline Tower right across from the Luxor Tower! Talk about a bold move. Looks like he's setting up to be neighbors with Elite Lux's CEO -what a powerhouse pairing!"

This revelation forced Alexander to proceed with measured steps.

He cast a quick, cautious glance at Cedric, who,sensing the attention, locked eyes with him in a cold,piercing stare.

Alexander acknowledged him with a glass raised high,toasting to the ambitious newcomer from a distance.

However,no sooner had he replaced his glass on the table than Cedric averted his eyes,ignoring Alexander for the remainder of the event.

The man beside Alexander leaned in and asked, "Have you somehow angered Mr. Phillips?"

Alexander shook his head in response, his expression unchanging.

The man continued, "You should tread carefully around him. He's not one to be trifled with-ruthless and decisive. The man possesses a remarkable shrewdness; crossing him could invite relentless retribution. Frightening thought,isn't it?"

Spurred by the comment, Alexander's eyes flicked back to Cedric, seated calmly across the table.

Within their industry, a veneer of politeness was typically upheld; outright antagonism was a rarity.

Yet,Cedric exuded an aura of authority that was hard to ignore.

Alexander's eyes lingered on Cedric, who checked his phone with practiced ease before standing with quiet authority.

Passing by Alexander, Cedric spoke quietly into the phone. "What time should I pick you up?"

His voice was casual, yet it carried a subtle undertone of affection.

Alexander's sharp curiosity was instantly stirred.

Who was this person that even the stoic man would make personal arrangements to fetch?

Moreover, the voice responding on the other end of the call struck a chord of recognition in him.

It was a voice he was certain he had heard before.