Chapter 56 The Strong Doesn't Need to Prove Themselves
Elbert and Alvin engaged in a lively conversation that stretched on for two hours. Their dialogue ranged from the online promotion of the 'prize quiz' to the impressive success of the Gemini APP, which had amassed a staggering 600 million users.
They delved into the innovative 'Interests' feature, with Elbert strategically omitting any mention of Robert from the discussion. Instead, he artfully portrayed himself as the sole creator of the Gemini APP, securing angel investment from a seasoned banker that enabled him to purchase the top three floors of Skyrise Tower.
Alvin, who was familiar with the Gemini APP and a devoted user, was captivated by Elbert's narrative. As Elbert masterfully recounted his journey, Alvin's astonishment grew with each passing moment, his mouth agape for an hour and a half. The gusts of wind from the 89th floor seemed to pass unnoticed as he hung on Elbert's every word. Alvin could only marvel at the marketing acumen that seemed to reign supreme in Elbert's mind.
"Alvin, as the CEO of Creator now, you ought to spruce up your wardrobe," Elbert remarked with a grin.
Alvin snapped back to reality, eyeing his plain $20 shirt sheepishly. "You're right. I should invest in some new attire."
"I happen to have an extra villa and a Lamborghini. I'll have them sent over to you later," Elbert mentioned nonchalantly. Just moments ago, he had already instructed Black Fox to deliver the keys to the villa and the sports car he had won from Bryan at the underground casino to Skyrise Tower.
"A villa and a Lamborghini as spares?" Alvin stared in bewilderment at Elbert, managing to croak out a few words.
"Yes, as spares," Elbert affirmed, patting the dazed Alvin on the back before preparing to take his leave. He sensed that Alvin would require some time to process the unexpected turn of events. Little did anyone foresee that the future tech mogul, Alvin, would embark on his journey as the CEO of Creator from the humble rooftop of Skyrise Tower in Wavehaven, utterly perplexed yet brimming with potential, all thanks to the enigmatic figure known only as Paul Three.
Twenty minutes later, Elbert cruised the streets of Wavehaven in a sleek luxury car, with Lori seated in the back, her expression notably somber. The plan to enlist Paul's help in promoting the group's latest product hung in the balance due to Rex's untimely interference, leaving Lori, embarking on such a significant task for the first time, troubled.
"Elbert, could you pull over for a moment?" Lori's voice interrupted.
A puzzled Elbert inquired, "Aren't we at the estate yet?"
"No rush. I need to tend to something first," Lori replied softly. "My father is hosting a banquet at the estate in four days, and several prominent young elites will be in attendance. He expects you to accompany me."
Lori hesitated briefly before continuing, "I understand that you only have one set of clothes, but for such an event, casual attire might not suffice. I mean no offense. These individuals tend to judge based on appearances... I fear you might be underestimated."
Spotting a prestigious bespoke suit store outside the window, Lori forced a smile. "This is the finest establishment in Wavehaven for tailored suits. I intend to procure one for you."
"I see," Elbert replied thoughtfully. "Consider this a favor, then. I appreciate it."
"These high-society gatherings are all about status. Dressing lavishly won't hide weakness. If some use their status to look down on others, they are not worthy of respect. For Mr. Brown's sake, I will attend, but whether in rags or finery, those who show me respect will receive the same in return. Those who insult me will face repercussions. I won't be bothered by the machinations of a few wealthy youngsters," Elbert asserted.
Lori sighed deeply. "Elbert, can't you be more moderate? Rest assured. My father and I will stand by you. I simply wish for you to dress appropriately."
"Thank you for the offer, but it's unnecessary," Elbert replied with a faint smile. "Miss Brown, remember this, the truly strong don't need to prove themselves."
With that, he accelerated away, bypassing the suit store entirely.
In the back seat, Lori felt a mix of frustration and tried to compose herself. "Elbert, if you don't want the suit, that's fine. I have another gift for you."
"What gift?" Elbert was genuinely puzzled by her sudden change in demeanor.
From behind, a box was extended toward him. Within it, attached to a simple black string, lay a crystal-clear white pearl. Even in the daylight, the pearl emitted a subtle glimmer, conveying both fragility and resilience, as if its light would never dim.
Elbert quirked a brow. "This looks valuable. Are you trying to appease me? Is your guilt weighing on you?"
"You're correct; the pearl is indeed precious." Lori's expression darkened. "It's known as the 'Eternal Eye,' and it's one of a kind in the world." She spoke softly. "I've been contemplating your recent behavior. Could your unconventional actions stem from despair?"
Elbert was taken aback. "Lori, what do you mean?"
"Despite your daily façade, it's hard to conceal certain truths," Lori remarked sadly. "Your eyes are clouded with distress."
Elbert was momentarily speechless. This woman had an elaborate imagination. Robert had cured his eye condition long ago, a fact he had nearly forgotten.
"Lori, I hope you can maintain hope. I may not have much, but I offer you this 'Eternal Eye.' Its sole virtue is unwavering resilience. Just like the pearl, I wish that you, too, never succumb to darkness."
Though uninformed, Lori's words sent shivers down Elbert's spine. He was touched, albeit slightly.
"You're quite persistent, aren't you? Leave the item here," Elbert quipped.
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