To avoid any long nights and unnecessary dreams, Rhonda Hale and the others hurriedly included the terms July Quinn requested into the contract.
"Here’s to a pleasant cooperation."
After the contract was signed, July Quinn shook hands with Rhonda Hale and the representatives one by one.
"Thank you, Miss Quinn. We’ve prepared so drinks and specialty dishes here; I wonder if Miss Quinn would..."
While Rhonda Hale was exchanging pleasantries, she gestured for a server nearby to bring up the service cart.
Apart from the decanted red wine, there were so delicious-looking dishes, tempting the appetite.
However, July Quinn declined, "I genuinely have other matters tonight, so I won’t be staying to celebrate with you all. Let’s arrange sothing for next ti."
"Alright, then. Miss Quinn, safe travels."
The group politely escorted July Quinn out of the private club.
They only dared to return once July was seated in the red limited-edition Ferrari driven by Susan Carter.
"Do you think this Miss Quinn is truly a mber of the Angela Club?"
The mbers of the Angela Club are typically among the top-ranked wealthy individuals from various countries.
Generally, they are well-known affluent personalities worldwide.
But this Miss Quinn, they had barely heard of her before.
So even after the contract was signed, several partners were still sowhat skeptical about July Quinn’s identity.
"It should be true. That red sports car she just drove, only five were released globally two months ago."
"And, the diamond set she wore, I casually checked online, and its price runs into eight figures."
"That dress is also Mr. Henry’s custom piece. I heard it’s priceless..."
Rhonda Hale was about to discuss it further when her phone pinged.
Rhonda took out her phone to check and was pleasantly surprised.
"She’s genuine. Look, her paynt just ca into our account."
She showed the bank deposit notification she had just received on her phone to the others.
Upon seeing the endless string of zeros, everyone was overjoyed.
"It seems we’ve truly hit the jackpot this ti!"
"We must accelerate progress and strive to have the casino open by the end of the month."
"Yes, yes, by the end of the month, it must open. At that ti, hold a grand opening ceremony, and most importantly, invite Miss Quinn to attend."
"I think apart from Miss Quinn, it’s more crucial to gather people from the four major families, especially Lord Keaton. I’ve long wanted to see Lord Keaton in the flesh."
"If Lord Keaton were that easy to invite, he wouldn’t be Lord Keaton."
"Exactly. Everyone in Esteria knows of Lord Keaton, but how many have truly seen him?"
The partners chattered enthusiastically.
Rhonda Hale’s face bead with a brilliant smile.
Her father nad her Rhonda Hale, hoping she would be as smart and clever as Apothecary Hale’s daughter, Rose Hale.
But she wanted to show the world she was even smarter than Rose Hale!
Look, she’s not even thirty yet and already owns two publicly listed companies.
Now she’s also a casino partner, destined surely to beco a mber of the Angela Club in the future.
Of course, one day she would surpass that mysterious Miss Quinn and completely control the casino...
*
anwhile, in July Quinn and Susan Carter’s red sports car—
"Did you set up that Hale woman?" Susan Carter asked suddenly after driving out of the club’s vicinity.
"Isn’t she hopelessly stupid?" July Quinn turned back and smirked.
With the night breeze, her black hair flowed like silk, and her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, making her stunningly beautiful.
Yet, facing this beauty, Susan Carter only replied: "..."
What the hell, can you even say such a thing?
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