Felicia scanned the list of companies one more time, from top to bottom, but Jupiter Group was not listed at all.
It made sense. In her previous life, the now-renowned conglomerate had only been a fledgling startup at this point, struggling through its early days. They likely hadn't even qualified for an invitation to such a high-profile venture capital event.
Setting aside the thought, Felicia began surveying the other projects and companies present at the conference.
As she studied the scene, a cool voice interrupted her.
"What are you doing here?"
Felicia turned her head, instantly recognizing the speaker. It was none other than Arnold with his signature scowl.
Under normal circumstances, she would have told him to get lost without a second thought. However, things were different today.
She wasn't here just for the conference—she was here to outmaneuver him. She needed to keep a close eye on him if she wanted to snatch the investments that had propelled his success in her previous life.
Her lips curved into a small smile, and her eyes sparkled with a glint of mischief.
Arnold froze for a moment, caught off guard.
Was she… happy to see him?
For a split second, he felt oddly pleased.
But before he could dwell on the thought, Sebastian appeared, stepping neatly between them. With one arm, he draped himself protectively over Felicia's shoulder, creating a physical barrier between her and Arnold.
"Let's go, Licia. I'll help you find a seat. No need to waste your time with strangers."
"Strangers?" Arnold's expression darkened instantly. The jab was anything but subtle. What was worse, Sebastian's dismissive tone stung more than it should have.
On impulse, Arnold reached out and grabbed Felicia's arm.
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