Chapter 154

The gala hall buzzed with an electric energy as attendees mingled, their laughter and conversations weaving a tapestry of ambition and aspiration.

Davin adjusted his tie, the fabric a sharp contrast against the tailored navy suit he wore. It was more than just clothing. It was armour, a symbol of his fame as he prepared for the impending debate with Collins. The leader of the Newfolds Consortium.

As he surveyed the room, he caught sight of familiar faces, investors, industry leaders, and journalists, all eagerly anticipating the exchange that would unfold. He could almost hear their whispers of curiosity and speculation, each of them wondering how this confrontation would play out.

It was a double-edged sword; on one hand, he had the opportunity to reclaim his narrative, but on the other, there was the looming presence of Helen, his wife. Would she be watching? Would she understand?

The moderator, a well-respected journalist known for her incisive questioning, took the stage, drawi