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    Gracie perked up, curiosity recing her indifference. “What’s your n?”


    Meanwhile, Brenna had also received an invitation to this event. She had just said goodbye to the delivery person when Thiago, drawn by themotion, walked over.


    “The Barker family is always putting together some charity function or other,” he muttered. “They host these things nearly every month, each time iming a new cause. Honestly, I say we skip it.”


    Charity gs didn’t impress Thiago. He doubted the Barker family actually used the money for anything meaningful.<fn212a> Find the newest release on ?ovelFind</fn212a>


    “We really should attend,” Brenna said. “They’ve asked us multiple times. If we want to build our reputation in Shirie, we can’t avoid these social events. Besides, our prosthetic arm orders keep piling up, and I need to connect with a new manufacturer. Maybe tonight’s the chance for that.”


    With a reluctant nod, Thiago agreed, “Alright, if you think it’s important. I’ll tell Ellie and Patrick to attend as well.”


    Soon enough, the weekend rolled around, bringing the Barker family’s charity g with it.


    Brenna had originally nned to attend the g with Ethan, butst-minute trouble from Hector had sent Ethan to Norview the day before, and it looked like he’d be stuck there for a while.


    That being the case, Brenna arrived at the event apanied by Ernst and Lilith.


    The charity g unfolded inside avish hotel ballroom, and Brenna noticed many familiar faces upon entering.


    Across the room, Jayceon and Fay mingled with a cheerful crowd. Eager to steer clear of Jayceon, Brenna leaned toward Ernst and said, “You go on ahead. I’d rather not talk to Jayceon tonight.”


    Ernst didn’t push the issue, fully aware that Brenna wanted nothing to do with Jayceon after what he’d done to Ellie.


    “Alright then,” he replied before slipping away.


    As Ernst’spanion, Lilith could not leave his side so soon and needed to socialize first. She waved to Brenna. “We can hang outter.”


    Turning, Brenna caught sight of Gracie making her entrance, followed by three vice presidents of the Mitchell Group. Gracie looked radiant, her makeup wless, and unmistakably in good spirits.


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    Not wanting any friction, Brenna drifted deeper into the ballroom to avoid crossing paths with Gracie.


    Brenna hadn’t gone far when a voice called out, “Miss Harper!” She turned to see Conroy Barker, the head of the Barker family and tonight’s host.


    “Hello, Mr. Barker. It’s an honor to finally meet you,” Brenna said, offering a polite handshake.


    Conroy’s friendly expression put her at ease. Though Brenna had heard his name often, this was their first meeting, and he didn’t seem like someone who only sought fame.


    “I’m so d you could make it tonight, Miss Harper. I’ve admired your work for some time,” Conroy said. “Your smart prosthetics are a real breakthrough, more advanced and adaptable than anything else on the market.”


    After a pause, he continued, “You are still so young, yet your achievements are remarkable. But it’s yourpassion that really stands out. Creating technology that changes lives takes more than skill. It takes heart.”


    A passing waiter offered drinks. Brenna epted a ss and clinked it gently with Conroy’s. “You tter me, Mr. Barker.”


    He leaned in. “I have a favor to ask, if you’re open to it. My factories employ many people with disabilities, and I’m always looking for ways to make their lives easier.”


    Conroy showed her photos on his phone, dozens of smiling employees with disabilities at his electronics nt. Brenna could see the pride and happiness in their faces.


    “You are truly a phnthropic entrepreneur,” Brenna said sincerely, touched by the photos. Few business owners would go to such lengths to offer opportunities to people with disabilities. “I admire that.”


    “If you have time, I’d love for you to visit my factories, Miss Harper,” Conroy said. “We’ve got both electronics and mechanical operations, and many of our workers are people with disabilities. They are all very hard-working.”


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