CHAPTER 75: CHAPTER 75: BETWEEN THESE TWO WOMEN, WHO IS SUPERIOR?

"President Lancaster is truly young and promising, so handsome!"

"Yes, he’s stood firm in the ruthless business arena at such a young age."

"I heard he’s been secretly controlling Prestige Group for several years, he’s definitely not just recently appointed."

Just after getting out of the car, many people proactively greeted him, their behavior and tone full of respect, their eyes filled with admiration.

"Hello, President Lancaster."

"Mr. Lancaster, long time no see."

Adrian Lancaster’s expression was gentle as he picked up a wine glass and lightly clinked it with everyone, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the banquet."

"No, no, President Lancaster’s invitation is our honor."

Soon, Ivy Jennings, who had dressed up meticulously, also got out of the car.

Tonight she’s wearing a wine-red evening dress with a halter neck and off-shoulder design, her arms adorned with cleverly designed tassel beadings, both high-end and sexy.

Her hair was up, and she wore bright ear jewelry, looking dazzlingly beautiful.

This formed a sharp contrast to her usual office image of a business suit with a short skirt.

After Ivy Jennings got out of the car, she walked straight towards Adrian Lancaster in high heels and stood by his side as a female companion.

"President." She smiled softly, light in her eyes, and then took a glass of wine from the tray held by a waiter.

The man turned his gaze and looked at her without much admiration, simply saying, "Mr. Mark will be here soon."

"Mm, okay." Ivy stood beside him, accompanying him as they waited, feeling a sense of superiority as a hostess.

Ivy Jennings has a great figure, looks beautiful, is strong in her business skills, and is known as President Lancaster’s right-hand woman.

One could say she is the only woman around the notoriously reserved President Lancaster.

Thus, some people looked on enviously and began whispering—

"This Secretary Jennings, she’ll probably end up with President Lancaster, right? The handsome man and the pretty woman are quite a match, and being together every day, it’s easy to develop feelings."

"Fate is something that’s really hard to predict, but they do seem quite compatible."

"President Lancaster has no scandals, right? Apart from Secretary Jennings, there’s no other woman around?"

"The pavilion closest to the water gets the moon first."

"Sometimes, the more familiar someone is, the less you feel moved."

"No, no, the more familiar someone is, many things naturally fall into place."

"It’s certain that Secretary Jennings likes President Lancaster, just observe closely."

...

Faye Turner had an invitation, and she came alone by taxi.

Just after getting out of the car, she saw Mr. Mark alighting as well, drawing the attention of Adrian Lancaster, Ivy Jennings, Dustin Shepherd, and several executives from the company.

By the poolside, under the dazzling lights, Faye noticed that Adrian Lancaster and Ivy Jennings seemed inexplicably compatible tonight.

But she felt no sense of crisis because the woman Adrian loves is Sienna, and Ivy doesn’t stand a chance.

"Hello, Mr. Mark." Ivy Jennings smiled softly and nodded slightly.

The middle-aged man nodded in greeting, "Hello, Secretary Jennings." He wasn’t too close, "President Lancaster." Then he asked while looking around, "Where’s Faye Turner? Didn’t she come?"

"She’s here," Adrian Lancaster replied warmly, "I gave her an invitation." Then he began to look around.

Soon, Mr. Mark spotted the girl who had just gotten out of the car not far away, instantly smiling broadly and waving at her, "Faye!"

Faye Turner smiled and walked towards him.

Adrian Lancaster and Ivy Jennings also looked over in that direction, seeing Faye Turner’s appearance in a light blue long dress, without any jewelry, not even earrings.

Yet she stood gracefully like a silhouette, her complexion fair, sweet and gentle, giving a feeling that was completely different from Ivy Jennings’s impression tonight.

If Ivy Jennings’s beauty tonight was stunning and dazzling, then Faye Turner’s beauty was increasingly soothing and gracefully elegant.

"Uncle."

"Faye!" Mr. Mark pampered her with a wide smile.

"Hello, President Lancaster." Faye Turner halted her steps, pretending not to know Adrian Lancaster, she greeted him politely.