Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 680:

“Why did the acting president give Sansa and her daughter the VIP treatment? Clarissa valued them before but never let them reach the top floor or mingle with the high-ranking members of the Peridot Consortium.

She used them as pawns, never giving them real respect and status. Now, as soon as this acting president came, he started holding them in high regard. Are they really worth it? I can’t figure out the acting president’s intentions at all.”

Marissa squinted thoughtfully, staring at the elevator doors.

Kevin’s actions had left her just as baffled. A man as sharp and powerful as Kevin couldn’t possibly have a soft spot for Sansa and her daughter. His move must have another purpose.

Clarissa had always said Kevin wanted to take over the Peridot Consortium but hadn’t made a move because of the boss, Paul.

Now, by some twist of fate, Kevin was the acting president. Could this be his chance to push Marissa out and seize control of the Peridot Consortium?

If bringing Sansa and her daughter into the high-level meeting could be a strategic move against Marissa, was that really his plan?noveldrama

Marissa couldn’t figure out Kevin’s motives. The best move now was to wait and see what he had up his sleeve and then decide how to react.

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The elevator dinged, arriving at the top floor.

As the doors slid open, there stood Kevin, tall and imposing, looking like he’d been waiting just for them.

Kevin’s presence was overwhelmingly powerful, marked by an air of lethal determination. Even standing quietly, he imparted a gravity that made the air around him heavy.

His bodyguards stood close by, their presence adding a sense of intimidation to anyone approaching.

Upon seeing Kevin, Xander instinctively tensed up and offered a respectful, “Good morning, sir.”

Kevin acknowledged him with a slight nod and held the elevator door open for Marissa, displaying a mix of chivalry and thoughtfulness.

Without hesitation, Marissa exited the elevator.

As she walked out, Kevin let go of the elevator door and offered her a slight bow, saying, “Good morning, President Nash.”

Marissa was stunned by his politeness. She wondered if someone in Kevin’s position would really be so respectful.

She looked at him, more than curious about his expression hidden behind the mask.

From the glimpse of his eyes and the slight smile on his lips, it was clear he was in a good mood, though his look suggested deeper, unreadable emotions.

When Kevin noticed her prolonged gaze, his lips curled into a slight smile. “What are you looking at?”

Startled, Marissa quickly asked, “Mr. Kevin, were you waiting for me?”

Kevin answered, “I came specifically to welcome you, President Nash.”

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