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    Farley quickly rose to his feet, blocking Hackett’s way. “Hackett, take a breath. We haven’t even started talking, and you’re already fired up. That’s not like you. We’ve always had each other’s backs, and now you’re making it sound like we’re strangers. Come on, we need to stand together, don’t we?”


    Marc stood as well. “Exactly! With something this serious, none of us can afford to sit this out.”


    Tripp Morris furrowed his brow. “We’ve tried everything, and nothing works on Dani. What’s left?”


    “We’ve imposed sanctions, we’ve reasoned with her, but nothing gets through. What else is there?” A heavy silence settled over the room.


    By the time Alexander returned from abroad, fresh from his stic surgery, the entire domestdscape had shifted.


    Without wasting time, he absorbed the market shares once held by Bruno and Huey.


    In just two weeks, Bet Group sessfully integrated the assets of Fairburne Group.


    Seizing this golden opportunity, Bet Group skyrocketed into the market’s spotlight.


    Richard’s face lit up with excitement as he watched Bet Group’s stock rise steadily. Turning to Alexander, he said, “Alexander, we’ve officially made it onto the world’s billionaire list. We may not be at the top yet, but it’s a solid start.”


    Alexander’s eyes followed thetest rankings, drifting from Bet Group’s position to the undisputed leader—Elite Lux.


    Richard let out a light chuckle. “We can take our time catching up, but honestly, I don’t think you need to wait until your wealth matches Dani’s. Everyone knows how effortlessly she makes money. And once you’re family, does it even matter?”


    You need topete. Your wealth will eventually end up in your children’s hands anyway.” Alexander nodded; the logic made perfect sense.


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    When love was genuine, wealth became irrelevant.


    And Dani wasn’t the type to care about money anyway.


    Alexander studied his reflection, scrutinizing the freshly refined features.


    “Dad, check my left side. Does it still look unevenpared to Cedric’s? It doesn’t seem as seamless to me.”


    Richard examined him briefly. “Not at all. It’s wless. If you and Cedric walked side by side, I wouldn’t be able to tell you apart.” Alexander’s lips curled into a faint smile at those words.


    He nced at the inside of his arm, where there was a faint scar. With it, Dani would never be able to tell him apart from Cedric.


    “If a fake is convincing enough to fool the world, it bes real!” Alexander mused, continuing to study his face in the mirror. This face would be his key to winning Dani back.


    His eyes flickered to Cedric’s schedule disyed on his tablet. His n was simple—slip into Cedric’s world piece by piece until he became Cedric entirely.


    Hackett made his way to Richard again.


    The moment Hackett ced a check for eight hundred million in front of Richard, Richard’s eyes gleamed.


    “No hidden agenda here. I’m getting old, and I can’t hold on to this seat forever. We’ve all witnessed the Bet family’s rise. We believe Alexander should take over as the new president of themerce association,” Hackett said.


    Richard barely contained his delight.


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