Chapter 356

Sophia Laurent studied Alexander Valdemar's resolute expression before finally nodding in agreement.

After all, Pearl Entertainment was about to enter a deep collaboration with Valdemar Holdings.

An opportunity to connect with a business legend like Alexander was something most could only dream of.

Once inside the car, Sophia realized returning to Westmount Villa now would be inappropriate.

"Please take me to Pearl Entertainment," she said softly.

Alexander gave a slight nod. "See you tonight."

His warm, cultured voice sent an unexpected flutter through Sophia's chest. "Alright," she murmured in response.

Her steps were quicker than usual as she exited the vehicle.

She pressed a hand to her chest, feeling the strange rhythm beneath her fingers.

Rumors painted the Valdemar patriarch as ruthless and merciless—a man who struck fear into hearts.

Yet the refined gentleman before her bore no resemblance to those chilling tales.

As the limousine pulled away, the atmosphere inside turned icy.

Henry Chamberlain tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "Back to the office, Mr. Valdemar?"

Alexander closed his eyes. "Mm."

A faint smile played on Henry's lips, excitement flashing in his eyes.

The old foxes hiding in the shadows would finally show their tails today.

Sophia's office floor had been rented during Pearl Entertainment's early days.

She'd purchased the entire level as her company flourished.

The space included a private restroom where she often spent nights.

Her hand drifted to her abdomen. It was time to consider buying property.

After reviewing documents, she instructed Oliver Granger to scout suitable residences.

Golden sunlight streamed through the windows as Sophia awoke from her nap.

The fiery sunset painted the sky, lifting her spirits.

Her phone rang—Alexander's call.

"Ms. Laurent, are you finished for the day?"

Sophia suddenly remembered their dinner plans. "Just send me the address."

A pause. "Grandfather asked me to pick you up."

"What?" Surprise colored her voice. "Should I meet you at Valdemar Holdings?"

"I'm already downstairs." His tone remained warm and clear.

Sophia's lips curved upward unbidden. "I'll be right there."

The world's perception of Alexander Valdemar was utterly absurd.

She changed into a moon-white dress and flats before hurrying downstairs.

When she tapped on the car window, Alexander turned.

Sunset gilded the young woman in golden light as she stood there, eyes sparkling with quiet amusement.