Villain Ch 1335. Questions of Worth
Allen returned to the hall, his steps relaxed. The moment he stepped back into the main crowd, he spotted the girls gathered near a sleek, modern bar, their laughter blending with the ambient noise of the party. The investors around him had finally dispersed, leaving him free to unwind—well, as much as one could unwind in a room filled with tycoons and potential spies.
Shea's voice rang out, light and teasing. "You missed Zoe's fight with Emma."
Allen's eyebrows arched slightly in curiosity. "Who won?"
Zoe, standing confidently with a glass of wine in hand, smirked. "Of course I did."
Allen chuckled as Jane immediately handed him a glass of champagne. He took it with a nod of thanks. "Thank you."
Bella leaned in slightly, her mischievous grin lighting up her face. "You look sweet like sugar tonight, Allen."