The Giving Gala was one of the largest charity events held annually. It was a collaborative effort between the biggest charity groups in Anteca. In support of their noble causes, many prominent figures, such as politicians, businessmen, and even a select few celebrities, were invited to the event. It wasn’t as exclusive as one might expect, but it wasn’t an event just anyone could attend.
For instance, even a small business entity could gain entry if they were sponsors of any of the charity groups.
The Giving Gala might not have been as high-profile event like others, but it was significant to many people across different industries. After all, many important individuals attended for their own reasons — primarily to strengthen their networks. In a way, despite the good causes of the event, many saw it as an opportunity.
Like this one.
"Sir, Theo Miller is approaching," Allen leaned in and whispered to Atlas. Atlas nodded, offering a smile to the three men chatting with him.
Soon enough, Atlas heard Theo’s voice nearby.
"Atlas!"
Atlas and the other three men, who had been chatting quietly in the corner of the hall, turned their heads toward the voice. Approaching them was a tall, slender man in a striped suit, which made him appear taller than he was.
The three men smiled politely, hiding their true thoughts, knowing that the Bennets and the Millers were at odds.
"Excuse me," Atlas said to the three, who returned his words with friendly smiles and remarks. As they walked away to give Atlas and Theo some privacy, Atlas turned slowly to face Theo.
"Mr. Miller," Atlas greeted as Theo stopped in front of him.
Theo smiled, eyeing Atlas from head to toe. Although they had seen each other just months ago, Theo still couldn’t help but be amused that Atlas hadn’t changed.
"I didn’t expect to bump into you here," Theo said. "I thought, since you’re now acquainted with the Piersons, you wouldn’t bother coming to such a small event."
"My father supported this event from the start of his tenure until his final year before retirement," Atlas replied, tilting his head slightly. "Though, I’m surprised to see you here."
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"You were?"
Theo smirked. "Atlas, come on. I know we’ve had many disagreements regarding our businesses, but there’s no point in antagonizing each other now. It doesn’t suit the spirit of the event at all."
Atlas didn’t bother to reply, knowing that engaging Theo would only prolong the insufferable conversation. Theo had always been like this, acting carefree and as though he was enjoying himself no matter what. Atlas had long since seen through his antics.
"Atlas, didn’t you invite Mr. Pierson?" Theo asked, tilting his head curiously. "Everyone was expecting you to bring him to show off your friendly relationship."
"You said it yourself. This event is far too small for someone like the Piersons to attend," Atlas replied flatly. "Only foolish people would expect them to set foot here. Even if they did, they’d just send representatives."
’Oh no,’ Allen thought, lowering his head. ’He’s going to misunderstand for sure.’
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