Chapter 205 Ribbon-Cutting Ceremony, Alaric Appears
Two busy days in a row.
Finally, it was Saturday, the day the Tower of Light was reopening.
The ribbon-cutting ceremony was set for 10:10 AM.
Cecilia woke up early, but Alaric still wasn't back.
She went downstairs for breakfast.
Usually, she checked her phone while eating, but today she was distracted.
She checked multiple times.
No messages from Alaric.
Cecilia thought about texting him but decided against it.
The ribbon-cutting guests weren't announced publicly anyway.
If Alaric was too busy, so be it.
After breakfast, Cecilia left the house.
She had a styling appointment and was in a rush.
Augustus was waiting for her at the door.
Despite his severe injuries, he was back at work after just two days.
"Mrs. Whitaker, please get in the car," Augustus said respectfully.
"Shouldn't you rest a few more days?"
"I'm fine now," Augustus replied.
"Afraid Alaric will fire you?" Cecilia asked bluntly.
After all, Augustus' annual salary was $1 million, and even she was envious.
"No," Augustus quickly denied.
"If you are, I can assure you he won't."
Augustus had risked his life to protect her.
She could sense his loyalty, which was rare.
"It really isn't. I'm fully recovered," Augustus insisted.
Cecilia looked him over.
In the end, she said no more and got into the car.
Augustus drove carefully.
After the last car accident, he was noticeably more cautious.
They arrived at the destination.
Cecilia followed the staff to the dressing room.
She chose a bright red dress, looking stunning.
Cecilia's beauty could handle any style effortlessly.
She was distracted by her phone, holding it tightly, hesitating.
Finally, she sent a message to Alaric: [Will you come back for the ribbon-cutting?]
She waited for a while but received no reply.
Cecilia decided to focus on work and began confirming the details of the reopening.
With her makeup done, Cecilia walked to the entrance.
A row of cars, a red carpet, and numerous media reporters made the scene lively.
As soon as Cecilia appeared, the journalists went wild.
"Mrs. Whitaker, it's said that under your management, the Tower of Light went from 20% to 88% occupancy in less than a month. How did you do it?"
"That's a trade secret. I can't reveal it," Cecilia joked, lightening the mood.
She said, "Actually, it's about honesty, sincerity, and trust. We showed our utmost sincerity to gain the trust of businesses, achieving a win-win situation, which attracted more businesses. By the way, we honesty with partners and consumers. So, if you have time, come to the Tower of Light. We have great opening promotions."
She smartly promoted the Tower of Light.
"What about the Starlight Mall, a major competitor to the Tower of Light?" a reporter asked
"The Starlight Group has announced a temporary exit from the commercial sector, so there's nothing to say. I believe they've found a direction more suitable for their development. I also look forward to possible commercial cooperation with them," Cecilia replied.
"It's heard that Rebecca, who was in charge of the Starlight Mall project, has passed away. Mrs. Whitaker, what are your thoughts on this?"
"I'm sorry to hear that," Cecilia said with a hint of helplessness. "But the deceased should rest in peace, and we shouldn't judge her."
Her words made it impossible for the reporters to continue questioning.
"Mrs. Whitaker, is Lily the spokesperson for the Tower of Light this time? How did you decide on her, and it's said you spent a lot of money."
"It was a gut feeling. The first time I saw Lily, I thought her image and temperament were perfect for the Tower of Light, so I approached her for cooperation. My intuition was right; after several interactions, Lily is really dedicated. I believe we'll achieve great things together."
"Mrs. Whitaker, will Mr. Whitaker be present at today's ribbon-cutting ceremony?" a reporter suddenly asked loudly.
It was now 9:40 AM.
Only half an hour left.
He probably wouldn't come.
She said, "No."
"Is it because he has something to do?" the reporter pressed.
When it came to gossip, reporters never let go of any topic.
"Yes," Cecilia nodded without much explanation.
Sometimes, the more she said, the more she got criticized.
Cecilia decided not to waste her breath.
"Mrs. Whitaker..."
"Sorry, the interview time is over. Mrs. Whitaker needs to prepare for the ribbon-cutting. Thank you." Rose noticed Cecilia's signal and stepped forward, stopping the reporters' questions.
Cecilia politely bowed slightly to the media and left.
She walked towards the ribbon-cutting area.
Just in time, Lily was arriving.
She was wearing a white floor-length dress with a circle of pink lace, sexy yet playful, matching her temperament.
"Very beautiful," Cecilia praised generously.
"Thank you, Mrs. Whitaker. You are also very beautiful, even more so than the celebrities," Lily said sincerely.
Cecilia smiled slightly.
Gradually, all the people for the ribbon-cutting had arrived.
Including the chairman of the Lockhart Group, Theodore, the head of operations for the Tower of Light, and the chairman of the Serenovia City Chamber of Commerce.
At 10:05 AM, the staff invited them all to stand at the ribbon-cutting site.
The host gave a brief introduction.
At 10:08 AM, the host finished the introduction and started the countdown.
At 10:09 AM, a red supercar zoomed into the scene.
A stunning drift and stop shocked everyone present.
The car stopped.
The door automatically opened upwards.
Alaric, dressed in a black suit, meticulously stepped out from the passenger seat.
His tall figure and handsome face were strikingly attractive.
He walked quickly with long strides.
With a clearly urgent pace, he walked up to Cecilia.
Cecilia was also in a state of shock.
She had already prepared herself for Alaric not coming.
Now not only did he come, but he also made such a grand entrance!
Couldn't Alaric tone down his sharpness a bit?
Countless women on the scene were mesmerized by him.
"Just in time," Alaric smiled at Cecilia.
Cecilia thought, 'If there were levels of smiles, Alaric's would definitely be the top!'