Cyrus’s gaze darkened, a fleeting emotion flashing in his eyes that was almost imperceptible.

The next moment, Paula’s expression suddenly changed, and she spoke to Cyrus, “Mr. Sinclair, Nathan is going to the Sandyville seaside yacht party tonight!”

At her words, everyone’s eyes snapped toward her.

Without hesitation, Paula removed her earpiece and switched it to the speaker mode, allowing everyone to hear Nathan’s voice clearly.

“Boss, as long as I ...