Inside the Royal Monarch Hotel, the ballroom gleamed with extravagance and refinement.
Crystal chandeliers bathed the marble floors in a warm golden glow, while the air carried a subtle mix of costly perfume and champagne. Laughter, clinking glasses, and hushed business conversations filled every corner of the space.

At the center stood Adrian Cole, dressed in a flawlessly tailored black tuxedo, holding a glass of champagne.

His arm rested confidently around Vanessa Blake, who leaned into him as though they already ruled the room.

“Congratulations, Adrian,” one of the senior executives said, shaking his hand. “I heard the Chairwoman herself will be here tonight. First time she’s ever appeared publicly. Big night for you.”