CHAPTER 717: CHAPTER 717: THE BANQUET ON THE YACHT

Port.

The sun sets and the moon rises, night descends.

Hundreds of yachts are docked here, but only one is lit up.

The yacht rises to a height of three hundred feet, and it is said that its true owner is an Australian.

Lily is no stranger to yacht parties, but it is her first time seeing such a luxurious yacht.

She nearly gasped several times, but seeing Nora’s calm demeanor, she swallowed her exclamations.

Out and about, she didn’t want to earn the nickname "country bumpkin."

"Yvonne said she’s on her way, let’s go up first."

Led by Nora, the group behind her, they boarded the yacht first, and the attendant guided them through the VIP passage.

Not everyone attending the dinner has VIP privileges; there are social ranks here too.

In the elevator, the silver door reflected Nora’s face; she wore a Klein blue velvet gown that accentuated her figure, a bright smile on her face.

After exiting the elevator, the group walked through the corridor and arrived at the main venue for the night.

The banquet hall’s lights were bright as day, with many familiar faces around.

Incessant greetings filled the air, and everyone cautiously addressed Nora as "Director Nora" or "Master Nora," as she navigated such occasions effortlessly.

Meanwhile.

In a luxurious suite on the yacht, Hannah received a message.

"She’s on board."

She put down the phone and informed the person in front of her, "Nora has boarded the yacht. Leave the rest to you. I will leave here before eight o’clock."

Hannah was the alleged Australian; she grew up abroad, so it was not surprising.

"Not staying to watch the show?"

"I’m more concerned about my little life than any show."

With an air of indifference, Hannah turned to look out the glass window, as the sky gradually turned grey, with most of the beautiful scenery disappearing—a prelude to the storm.

She left with a final "Goodluck," then stood up and left the suite.

Her slender figure quickly vanished on the yacht, and the bustling guests didn’t even know she had been there.

The suite was left with only Jenson, unmoved on the surface, yet internally he was bursting with excitement.

"Jasper, the show is just getting started..."

A few days ago, Jasper had tricked him under Rhys’s name in the insurance industry.

Since Jenson returned to the country, Aegis Assurance had been stepping up establishment but faced continuous project errors and plummeting stock prices.

Someone aimed to purchase Aegis Assurance for ten times below market value, while The Sinclair Group privately exerted pressure on Jenson, forcing him to sell at a low price.

In desperation, he chose to merge the company under Horizon Insurance, hoping to recover it after the tide passed.

He thought this was the perfect solution at present.

Unexpectedly, after signing the contract, he found Horizon Insurance’s legal entity was associated with The Sinclair Group.

As Jasper put it, he used Jenson’s own methods against him.

When Jenson tried to cancel the contract, the lawyer informed him of the exorbitant penalty required.

Sixty billion was a figure that far exceeded Jenson’s worth.

Now, Stanton City’s insurance market was largely monopolized by The Sinclair Group, leaving Jenson completely cornered in the industry, forced to watch years of hard work fall under Jasper’s control.