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    At seven in the evening, Eileen and Benjamin exited their car and walked into the venue holding the business gathering. A staff member ushered them into the bustling hall where the business party was underway. At a nce, almost everyone present was male.


    Women ounted for less than a tenth of the business sphere, and Eileen, well-acquainted with the other women, spotted the head of the Deleon Group. Amoura Deleon almost instantly. “That’s Trenton over there. I think the person next to him must be the head…”


    of the Deleon Group.


    Benjamin, unfamiliar with Amoura, hardly recognized her as she appeared only somewhat simr to her photograph.


    After observing Amoura for a while, Benjamin furrowed his brow and said, “Why does she look a bit familiar?”


    Eileen turned to Benjamin. “You think she looks familiar too? What do you mean by ‘too’?”


    Benjamin responded, “Have you met her before?”


    “Yes. This morning, while I was at the hospital with my grandmother for her check-up, she identally bumped into me. Her servant referred to her as Mrs. Deleon,” Eileen exined.


    Benjamin suddenly realized something. Then he said, “I recall that the leader of the Deleon Group is Javier Deleon. His wife died young, and he raised their child. Later, he remarried a divorced woman who also had a daughter. Over the years, Javier has not only raised his own child but also his stepdaughter, despite no blood rtion. Everyone says Javier is quite devoted. Guess what happenedst year?”


    Eileen answered, “He got remarried, and this Mrs. Deleon is his new wife?”


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    “Did you know?” Benjamin was slightly shocked.


    Eileen grinned. “I just used my brain to figure it out. I hope you can do the same when you ask questions.” She teased him.


    Given that this woman was identified as Mrs. Deleon, she could only be Javier’s wife.


    As Benjamin processed this, he scratched his head and asked, “Do you want to go over and greet her?”


    “No.” Eileen nced around and then picked up a ss of wine from the long table. As soon as she entered the banquet hall, someone approached her with a greeting.


    “Ms. Curtis, it’s been a while. Isn’t Mr. Dawson with you?”


    Eileen responded calmly, “No, he has othermitments. This is Benjamin Nash from the Ferguson Group.”


    Benjamin rarely attended these kinds of parties, as Julio typically took charge of them. Despite his power in thepany, only Eileen and Julio were well-known figures in the business world.


    With Eileen’s formal introduction, no one dared to overlook him.


    “Mr. Nash, Mr. Welch…” Even though Benjamin wasn’t ustomed to these events, he knew who these people were.


    After a brief conversation, Jeff Welch inquired, “Ms. Curtis, you must have a significant reason for suddenly attending this business party. Which project has caught your interest?”


    Eileen shook her head, a smirk ying on her lips as she replied, “It’s not a project, but I do have a purpose here. Mr. Welch, can you guess what it is?”


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