Lord Of The Ultra Billionaire System

CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

RICHARD'S POV

When I arrived at the hotel, I was greeted with unexpected fanfare. My employees lined the lobby, clapping and cheering. Balloons and streamers hung from the ceiling, and a table was laden with gifts. Their enthusiasm was infectious, and for a moment, I allowed myself to bask in the glow of their admiration. I felt a swell of pride in my chest, knowing that my recent success was as much a victory for them as it was for me.

"Thank you, everyone," I said, raising my hands to quiet the crowd. "Your support means the world to me. Let's keep pushing forward and make this year the best one yet!"

Their cheers grew louder, and a few of them even started chanting my name. Amidst the celebration, my gaze drifted to the back of the crowd where I spotted two of my staff—Mark and Lisa—standing apart from the rest. Their expressions were stern, their arms crossed, and there was a palpable tension emanating from them. Mark's jaw was clenched tightly, and Lisa's eyes bore into me with