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    Thementer was none other than Wynter, who gazed at Eric with a faint smirk. Eric furrowed his brows while the senior chamber members erupted into an uproar.


    "What do you mean by that? Exin!" A senior member could hardly keep his cool, ring at Wynter as if she were a grave sinner.


    The gold-eyed goldfish symbolized the Southern Cascadia Chamber of Commerce''s very root, embodying longevity and thriving sess. Yet, Wynter had questioned the emblem''s authenticity, which the senior members found uneptable.


    Wynter replied calmly, "I mean exactly what I say. What Mr. Lofstedt''s holding is a fake. You must''ve known that, too, or you wouldn''t be reacting this strongly."


    The skeptical senior member in question was Isaiah Rn, the man Cleo had once approached. Though Isaiah was grateful toward Gordon, he refused to wait any longer. Seeing how well Eric handled the business, he chose to let Eric take the reins.


    However, Isaiah had never once mentioned the benefits he received in return.


    Wynter didn''t me him for his shift in allegiance. Anyone would''ve switched sides given the circumstances. However, she sensed an insincerity in his constant reminiscent of the Quinnell family.


    Isaiah had once worked as a waiter at the port, despite his age. Wynter didn''t mind him using Gordon''s name to connect with the Cascadian expats in the past. But what irked her was that he was still relying on Gordon''s name to maintain those connections even now. Without hesitation, Wynter pointed out the issue. "You''ve all been saying that the times have changed and the chamber needs new leadership. But why are you still relying on Grandpa Gordon''s connections, then?"


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