Everly was currently attempting to achieve a state of symbiosis with a plush, ridiculously expensive couch in the Luo Corporation's executive lounge.
Her initial act had been a masterpiece of theatrical deception earlier. She'd walked into the company headquarters on Jeremy's arm, her chin held high, exuding an aura of cool, collected power that screamed 'I am a formidable businesswoman who probably closes million-dollar deals before breakfast'.
She'd offered the two representatives from the Shen Company a single, imperceptible nod—a gesture so laden with unspoken authority it left them looking utterly bewildered.
Their confusion had been a palpable force field. Jeremy, bless his perpetually stressed soul, had been forced to introduce her with a pained smile.
"This is my fiancée, Everly. She has an appointment with Mrs. Luo after our meeting."
