Chapter 290 I'll Go Myself
At the end of the month, the Young Entrepreneurs Exchange Conference opened on schedule at the city's most prestigious convention center. The venue buzzed with activity, a sea of well-dressed guests and constant movement.
The first floor was dedicated to corporate exhibition booths, while the second floor housed private meeting rooms reserved for deeper exchanges among the top of the industry.
Dressed in a custom-made black suit, Gabriel stood tall and composed. His cool, restrained presence drew attention the moment he appeared. He ignored the stares, shifting slightly instead to shield Emily from the crowded press around them.
Emily wore a sharp white suit, with her long hair neatly pinned up. She was focused on the event schedule in her hands, and her expression was filled with concentration.
Gabriel's gaze lingered on her profile and softened without his noticing. He reached out naturally, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. His fingers brushed the warmth of her skin,

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