Chapter 809

Amelia walked over. "I'm here today as Vince's assistant. You guys can handle Joyce Group's matters as planned." The team nodded, they had already been informed beforehand. Without lingering, Amelia took a seat beside Vince. At business dinners like this, alcohol was usually expected. But since the project's main supervisor was a government official, everyone understood the unspoken rule—no excessive drinking. After the usual pleasantries, the meal began, though the conversation remained focused on business. Vince was deep in discussion with the project's lead and several company executives, while Amelia, after filling her plate, simply listened. She wasn't paying much attention until a familiar voice caught her ear. Her head snapped up, and for a second, she froze. The man speaking had already noticed her, and when their eyes met, his gaze narrowed slightly. Vince, picking up on her sudden shift in demeanor, leaned in slightly and asked in a low voice, "Not enjoying the food?"