Chapter 1757 A Slap in His Face
The commenter was none other than Wynter, who gazed at Eric with a faint smirk. Eric furrowed his brows while the senior chamber members erupted into an uproar.
"What do you mean by that? Explain!" A senior member could hardly keep his cool, glaring at Wynter as if she were a grave sinner.
The gold-eyed goldfish symbolized the Southern Cascadia Chamber of Commerce's very root, embodying longevity and thriving success. Yet, Wynter had questioned the emblem's authenticity, which the senior members found unacceptable.
Wynter replied calmly, "I mean exactly what I say. What Mr. Lofstedt's holding is a fake. You must've known that, too, or you wouldn't be reacting this strongly."
The skeptical senior member in question was Isaiah Rylan, the man Cleo had once approached. Though Isaiah was grateful toward Gordon, he refused to wait any longer. Seeing how well Eric handled the business, he chose to let Eric take the reins.
However, Isaiah had never once mentioned the benefits he recei

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