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    But Meg had already seen through Leah’s intentions. With a polite yet distant smile, she interjected, “Miss Burgess, you have been running around with us all day. You must be exhausted. Why don’t you return to the hotel and get some rest?” Without waiting for a response, Meg turned and walked away, her posture firm, her decision final. The message was clear.


    Leah bit her lip, resentment shing in her eyes as she watched them leave.


    The Cooper family of Pree City was a powerhouse, standing almost shoulder to shoulder with the renowned Ford family of Lyhaton. Their influence had endured for over a century, built upon the remarkable achievements of their ancestors and strengthened by the current patriarch, Rnd Cooper, who understood the art of avoiding unnecessary conflict.


    As the group stepped into the grand Cooper estate, the sheer formality and discipline within the household became immediately apparent. Every detail reflected the family’s unwavering standards.


    “Please, make yourselvesfortable,” Meg said, gesturing for the servants to bring coffee.


    Not long after, Rnd entered the room, his pace steady despite the cane in his grip. At eighty years old, Rnd still exuded an unshaken authority. His sharp eyes, though framed by the soft touch of age, held the fierce spirit of his youth.


    The moment his gazended on Nate, his expression shifted, his demeanor taking on a hint of solemnity. He greeted him with measured respect.


    “Mr. Hopkins.”


    Nate acknowledged him with a slight nod.


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    “Mr. Cooper.”


    Corrine observed the exchange, her lips curving into a faint smile. Having a man like Nate by her side came with undeniable advantages. Wherever they went, his presencemanded attention, effortlessly opening doors that others would have to fight to step through.


    In the living room, the men quickly delved into their discussions, their tones weighted with significance. Meanwhile, Corrine sat with Chelsea and Meg, their conversation drifting toward lighthearted topics—hobbies, past travels, and eventually, the inevitable subject of rtionships. Laughter filled the space, the atmosphere pleasantly rxed.


    Then, the doors opened, drawing their attention. Callie and Griffin Archer entered first, followed closely by Zeke Cooper, the current heir to the Cooper family empire.


    Corrine had met Meg’s son, Griffin, a few times before. But Zeke? He was a surprise. Dressed in a sleek ck suit, his crisp white shirt contrasting against his tanned skin, Zeke exuded an effortless charisma. From the moment he stepped inside, Corrine could tell—Zeke carried the same unshakable aura as Jules.


    As he scanned the room, his sharp gazended on her, and it did not waver.


    “Zeke is the heir of the Cooper family. He served in the same military unit as Jules,” Chelsea exined to Corrine.


    “After retiring, he took over the family business and now coborates with Jules on various business deals.”


    After a brief pause, Chelsea continued, “Callie isn’t getting any younger. The Hoffmans want them to spend more time together.” The underlying intention was unmistakably clear.


    Corrine lowered her gaze, her lips curling into a knowing smile. No wonder Callie had been absent that morning; she was likely fostering a rtionship.


    Corrine was well aware of the Cooper family’s reputation in Pree. Their empire, particrly strong in real estate, had expanded to include Bridges Technologyst year. Now, they were focused on AI development. Their formidable background made them an ideal match for the influential Hoffman family.


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