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    Despite the skepticism, Elena’s demeanor remained serene andposed, awaiting Wesley’s decision.


    Wesley finally crushed his cigarette in the ashtray, rising with azy grace.


    His smile was sly as he epted her challenge. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”


    Wesley leaned in, and his unexpected proximity to Elena made her start slightly.


    He fixed his deep, intense eyes on hers, whispering so only she could hear, “If you lose, I want to see El.”


    Surprise briefly shadowed Elena’s eyes behind her longshes.


    She realized Wesley hadn’t given up the chase.


    With a slow blink, Elena returned his gaze with her characteristic icy calm, her lips twisting into a faint smile.


    She chuckled softly. “Fine. If I win, the Spencer Group will grant Leopardex the duty-free counter on the ind.”


    Smiles were rare on Elena’s face.


    Her beauty, with those calm, still eyes, was unmistakable, yet her distant demeanor often ced her beyond reach, shrouded in mystery. Now, with a smile breaking through, the cold barrier seemed to dissolve, unveiling a warmth and charm that drew people in,pelling and undeniable.


    Wesley momentarily caught his breath, surprised by the shift, but he soon steadied himself.


    He lowered his gaze and whispered, “Agreed.”


    Their exchange was hushed, audible only to them, adding ayer of secrecy to their interaction.


    Observers saw Wesley lean in close to Elena, their nearness suggesting an intimacy that sparked rumors and intrigued those watching. His whisper was so light against her ear it could have been mistaken for a caress.


    What was going on here?


    It was well known that Wesley had little interest in romance. Despite the attention of countless admirers over the years, none had managed to breach his personal space.


    Elyse, desperately trying to eavesdrop, tiptoed closer but failed to catch any of their conversation.


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    Her heart thudded as she observed their intimacy, sparking a mix of shock and jealousy.


    How had Elena ensnared Wesley so quickly?


    The smirk ying on Elena’s lips seemed to taunt Elyse directly, like a spike to her heart.


    Fury red within Elyse, the desire to tear Elena away overpowering. Could this country girl really think she had a chance with Wesley?


    Such delusion!


    Only a woman of her caliber, a true Harper, was fit for him.


    Onlookers shared the astonishment.


    “Is this actually happening? Has Wesley ever been this close to a woman before?”


    “Who is she?”


    “Elena, reportedly the rediscovered daughter of the Harpers, is truly something special for managing to capture Wesley’s interest. If the Harpers and the Spencers ever merge through marriage, they’d practically dominate the.”


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