Chapter Eighty Seven: Ghosts of Yesterday
Celine
It was D-day.
I shook hands with several respective guests as I walked into the event hall.
Tension cracked thickly through the air.
The media representatives were present too, setting up their cameras to cover the event.
I had lost sight of Rachel in the crowd.
She was actively moving from one place to the other to ensure that everything was in order.
I greeted the guests: our business partners, investors, and others that had been invited to the event.
"Director Holden," CEO Blake greeted me with a warm smile, approaching me.
"Thanks for honoring our invitation, CEO Blake. It's a huge pleasure to have you here," I said, shaking hands with him.
"Oh! The pleasure is mine, Director Holden. I told you I'm fine with just Blake."
"My mistake. I will note that next time."
"Who do we have here?" Trevor waltzed in beside me.
"I haven't been introduced to you," he said, extending his hand to CEO Blake for a shake.
I pulled my hand away from CEO Blake's hand to make the int

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