"Delphina, We are going to fight it out right?but where is your so-called strong backup now?" a director asked quietly behind Delphina. They were getting impatient after getting sneaky glares from other guests.
"Don't worry, believe me, Fulham, I won't make a joke about this kind of thing. He would be here soon. He had always been one to make explosive entrance." Delphina's face was elegant and calm as he had already given her, his firm confidence.
"Okay, I hope so, Delph, you know, we really don't want to see that kid Alan on stage, in comparison, he is a scumbag." He whispered showing his open contempt for the young prince.
At that time,Bernard Arnault entered the center stage, just like a king, walking into his own territory. He was like a calm hawk watching each guest and nodding everytime he saw someone important.
