Charles’ POV
*A few minutes earlier...*
Here I am at my family's masquerade ball, but my facial expression could clearly tell my impatience. I really don't have much tolerance for this type of event. I'd much rather be in my office doing something useful, like closing million-dollar contracts. But instead, I'm here greeting a bunch of sycophants. However, there's always a silver lining to life, as it happens that some of the invited businessmen do not have dealings with my family, yet. But due to their significant executive power and their long-standing acquaintance with my parents, they were invited. At least by the end of this party, I might be able to negotiate one or two new partnerships, and that's the only thing keeping me motivated to stay at the event.
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