Claimed By Mr. Billionaire 165

Claimed By Mr. Billionaire 165

Chapter 165 The Uninvited King 

Summer pulled Merry back before she could attract attention

Don’t make a scene,she whispered sharply. Have you forgotten why we’re here?” 

Merry immediately pressed two fingers to her lips in a zipping motion

Got it. I’ll shut up.” 

A hostess approached them

Miss, do you have a reservation?” 

Finished 

Perhaps from spending too much time with Fraser, Summer had become immune to these exclusive, highend places

She lied without blinking, Room 316. We’ll find our own way.” 

Merry exhaled in relief

Thank God you’re here, Summer. I would have blown our cover,” 

They followed a corridor decorated with miniature bridges and flowing fountains until they reached room 316

Summer paused at the door before pushing it open

Inside, the party was in full swing

The room buzzed with energy, men and women drinking and dancing, the air thick with the scent of expensive alcohol and perfume. The opulence was overwhelming

Merry’s eyes scanned the room like radar

She leaned close to Summer

That’s him over there, James Fletcher, the CEO of GloryPath Construction.” 

Summer followed her gaze

A middleaged man in his forties, his hair slicked back, a slight paunch visible beneath his tailored suit. He had an arm around a woman in a short skirt

Summer took a glass of wine from a passing waiter and approached

Mr. James, I’m Summer Stewart from the Aspira Design Institute. May I have a moment of your time?” 

James turned at the sound of her voice

His eyes swept over her, taking in her wavy hair, pale complexion, and delicate features. Even with minimal makeup, she stood out from the other women in the room

Interest flickered in his eyes

He nudged the woman beside him away

Aipira Design Institute

He pretended to think for a moment

Chapter 165 The Uninvited King 

Oh Aspira 

Summer felt a flicker of hope at his recognition 

Yes Our company was supposed to be in the competition, but your project manager suddenly disqualified us. We came to ask for a fair chance to compete” 

James stared at them, his lips curling in amusement 

How do you plan to prove your company’s worth?” 

My mentor graduated from Liberty High and has five years of industry experience Having another design firm in the competition benefits you as well

The woman in the short skirt sneaked up to James again, pouting 

Mr. James, are you leaving me for this new beauty?” 

James chuckled and playfully pinched her cheek

“Don’t worry, you’re still my favorite.” 

Then he turned back to Summer, his tone deliberately challenging 

Why don’t you drink these boules first? Let me see Aspira’s courage and determination.” 

Merry’s eyes widened in shock

On the table were five large boules of premium imported liquor

Fresh out of college, she had never been in a situation like this before

Since when did business negotiations involve drinking games

Summer remained composed

I don’t drink much. But I’ll toast you with this glass,” 

She downed the wine in one gulp

James smiled

One glass? Ms. Stewart, do you think that’s enough to impress me?” 

He leaned back and spread his arms

I’m feeling generous tonight. Finish these bottles, and I’ll give Aspira a place in the competition

The commotion attracted attention

Several guests stopped dancing and gathered to watch

Merry, though frightened, clenched her fists

Mr. James; if Summer drinks until she passes out, it won’t solve anything. I’m also from Aspira; let me share the drinks with hert 

James’s gaze shifted to Merry 

muutence of a student fascinated him 

7:46 PM 

Chapter 165 The Uninvited King 

Before he could finish, the door swung open again

Several men entered

Finished 

The one leading them had his suit jacket slung over his shoulder, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar. His gray pants accentuated his long legs as he strode in with an air of effortless dominance

The others trailing behind him seemed like mere props in the background

The crowd immediately dispersed

Even the host of the party scrambled to his feet

A murmur rippled through the room

Mr. Graham is here.” 

Claimed By Mr. Billionaire

Claimed By Mr. Billionaire

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