BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 415
Chapter 415
Felix was frustrated.
Once Angela stepped out of the living room, she found Cecilia waiting for her in the courtyard.
Angela barely had any interactions with her. Despite Cecilia's cheerful demeanor, she was actually just as scheming as Ursula.
This made it hard for Angela to feel any fondness toward her.
"Cecilia, is there something you need?" Angela asked with a smile as she approached.
Cecilia casually grabbed Angela's arm and led her for a walk around the courtyard. "Angela, our school is celebrating its
homecoming event next week, and many famous alumni will be attending. Could you come too? Think of it as a chance to make
some new friends."
Angela was momentarily stunned.
Cecilia was currently at high school. If Angela remembered correctly, her school was Westbridge High School. The school had a
long history of producing talented individuals, including exceptionally gifted graduates like Dexter and Mateo.
"It wouldn't be very appropriate for me to attend, would it? They didn't invite me, after all." Angela refused. Yet, she was already
weighing the potential benefits of going.
Cecilia actually had a point. Events like this provided excellent opportunities for business networking. Some people struggled to
even enter.
"It's fine. If anyone asks, I'll just say you're my guardian. That should be acceptable, right?" Cecilia said with a smile.
Angela was amused. "Why don't you invite Mateo instead? He's much more impressive than I am. And what about Uncle Miles
and Aunt Ursula? Aren't they your actual guardians?"
Cecilia gave an awkward smile, rubbing her nose in embarrassment. "Well... my scores on this month's exams weren't great. If
they go, they'll definitely chat with my teachers, and then I'll be put under strict supervision again. I'll lose all my freedom."
So that was the reason. Yet, Angela didn't really care why Cecilia wasn't inviting Ursula and the others. She was actually quite
interested in attending such an event since it would help expand and solidify her own network. As for everything else, that didn't
matter to her.
"Alright then, just send me the time and location, and I'll pick you up." Angela agreed with a smile.
On the way back, Angela looked up information about Westbridge High School online. The results showed that their
homecoming event was in three days.
The school's principal had invited many well-known alumni, as well as several prominent figures from Eldmere City. Many of
these attendees were shareholders of the school or influential individuals in their respective fields.
"The pianist, Sophia Blake, will be attending too." Angela was a bit surprised when she saw the name.
"It's just a publicity stunt with self-interest. Do you really think those people care about a school's homecoming?" Dexter glanced
at her phone screen with a hint of disdain.
Angela couldn't help but laugh. "So, are you going or not?"
Dexter cleared his throat and answered without hesitation, "Of course."
"Then why are you mocking others? Aren't you the same?" She rolled her eyes at him, then suddenly noticed how sharp his side
profile was. He was simply handsome in a rugged, striking way.
Dexter chuckled. "I'm different from them. I'm going for you."
Angela didn't say anything. She felt that the atmosphere between them finally felt right. At least, there was no longer that subtle,
suffocating tension. As expected, she was the distant, aloof type and unable to handle overly enthusiastic affection.
After a moment of silence, curiosity got the better of her. "Why the sudden change? You've always been proud and looked down
on everyone else. What made you lower that noble head of yours all of a sudden?"
Dexter let out a long, quiet sigh. "I don't know. Maybe someone put a spell on me."
She couldn't believe he was explaining so thoughtlessly. He was becoming increasingly shameless with the nonsense he
spouted.
"Oh, right. Since Felix's issue has been settled, have your lawyer draft a new share transfer agreement sometime soon. I'll return
my shares of Emerelda Jewelries to you." The thought suddenly crossed Angela's mind, so she brought it up casually.
But Dexter didn't even hesitate before replying, "Just keep them. We're family. No need to go back and forth. It's too much
hassle."
"That company generates tens of millions in revenue annually, and you're just handing it over to me? Aren't you worried the
hardworking employees will have something to say about it? Besides, I don't accept charity. I believe in the virtue of not receiving
rewards without merit."
Dexter replied nonchalantly, "It's just tens of millions. It's nothing. Just consider it compensation for your efforts these past few
months. You deserve it. As for everything else, there's no need for you to handle it."
Angela didn't bother saying anything more. A good deal was a good deal. There was no point in turning it down. After all, she
wasn't one to feign high moral standards or pride herself on them.
Three days later, it was Westbridge High School's homecoming. Angela and Dexter attended together.
After picking up Cecilia, they drove to the school's entrance, which was crowded with luxury cars from international brands. They
waited outside for a long time before finally managing to find a parking spot and quickly squeezing in.
"Angela, how did you suddenly become so pretty? Did you secretly get plastic surgery, or was it some cosmetic treatment?"
Cecilia circled Angela, occasionally throwing out amusing questions.
Angela's outfit today was a silk ensemble she had casually pulled out of her wardrobe. Her stylist had given her a simple
hairstyle and light makeup. It was effortless yet elegant, perfectly highlighting her natural poise.
"It wasn't anything special, just
intense workouts and pushing myself to the limit. I built up some muscle mass, and my overall condition naturally improved. Got
it?" As Angela spoke, she generously flexed her toned arm, showing off her defined muscles.
Cecilia was amazed. She carefully reached out and gave Angela's arm a tentative squeeze, as if she had just discovered
something interesting.
"Wow! You're incredible. No wonder you look so much younger than people your age," she exclaimed in surprise.
Cecilia really knew how to flatter.
"Keep praising. I love hearing it." Angela mimicked the classic domineering CEO smirk, but instead of coming off as cringy, she
exuded a cool and confident vibe. Dexter stood quietly with his arms crossed and a smile on his lips as he watched the scene.
The celebration was indeed lively. Angela hadn't even entered the venue yet, but she'd already run into several business
partners and exchanged warm greetings right at the entrance.
However, she soon noticed a pattern. Wherever Dexter was, people seemed especially eager to engage. Wherever the two of
them walked, the crowd naturally followed. So, in the end, Dexter was her biggest connection, her strongest backer.
In fact, she had always understood this in theory, but reality had just reinforced the lesson. Thanks to Dexter's presence, Angela
managed to secure two potential deals before the event even officially began. Now, it was just a matter of both companies sitting
down to hash out the specifics.
By the time the host finally invited everyone to take their seats, Angela was
already feeling sore from standing for so long.
"There will be several celebrity speakers later. You might be interested," Cecilia
whispered.