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LEONARD'S POV;
The security guard at the door straightened up the moment we approached. “Welcome, Sir, Ma’am,” he said, nodding politely.
I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out the invitation card, presenting it with a sense of accomplishment. Even though I wasn't sure how Catherine had somehow managed to snag the invitation to this highly exclusive Annual Business Conference—an event attended by the top echelon of the corporate world. Being here wasn’t just an opportunity; it was a potential turning point for my company. If I played my cards right tonight, Glitters and Co. could land partnerships that would secure its future for years, and put cameras away from the scandal.
The Security guard inspected the card for a moment, then handed it back. “Please proceed inside, Sir. Once you find your assigned table, it means the card is legit.”