Lillian had only wanted to throw a jab at Noreen to vent her frustration, but hadn’t expected Noreen to turn it right back on her.
The real problem was that Director Moss, sitting in the front row beside Bianca, turned around and asked, “What compensation are you talking about?”
Bianca’s face tightened, but she managed a polite smile as she explained to Director Moss, “It was an old business dispute. The funds are already set aside—we’re just waiting for the transfer to go through. I didn’t expect her to bring it up in this setting. Sorry to let you see this, Director Moss.”
Director Moss chuckled. “Force of habit. I get anxious whenever I hear about outstanding payments. Don’t mind me.”
Bianca shot Lillian a warning look, urging her to come back and quit provoking Noreen for no reason.
Even Jude couldn’t get the better of Noreen—Lillian was certainly no match.
Padgett Novak, having somehow caught wind that Noreen was attending the bidding conference, came over to find her.
Spotting her squeezed off to the side without a seat, he made arrangements to get her settled in the second row.
As luck would have it, this was right behind Bianca and Director Moss.
The seats were so close that Noreen could clearly hear their conversation.
Director Moss seemed to think highly of Bianca, asking about her academic background.
“I heard you graduated from WT Business School with a doctorate in finance. That’s really impressive—it’s one of the top business schools abroad.”
Bianca’s lips curled into a confident smile. “You flatter me, Director Moss. My education is just one part of my learning journey; there’s still so much more for me to experience.”
“You’re too modest. Honestly, you look so young, I’d never have guessed you have such an advanced degree.”
“I did an accelerated master’s-to-PhD program, so I graduated two years earlier than most.”
“That’s even more impressive! So, which high school did you attend?”
“Rivercrest Academy, class of ‘18.”
“No wonder! That’s one of the flagship schools here in Rivercrest City!”
While the two continued their animated discussion, Noreen in the row behind drifted off in thought.
She was also class of ‘18 at Rivercrest Academy, yet couldn’t recall anyone named Bianca.
If she turned it down, Padgett wouldn’t really have a use for it.
So Noreen accepted it. “This is new, right? Let me pay you back.”
Padgett was about to refuse, but knowing how Noreen was, he simply named a price.
She transferred the money to him, and he quietly accepted.
After saying their goodbyes, Noreen hurried off.
That evening, after getting her thoughts in order, she called Carman to share her ideas and plans.
“This is a fantastic proposal! I think it’s totally feasible!” Carman sounded thrilled. “Driving the Port Digitalization Transformation, integrating AI to boost operational efficiency, enhance safety and reliability, and fully optimize logistics, intelligent scheduling, and data analytics—this could be a game changer.”
Noreen was about to respond when her phone, sitting on the table, buzzed with a notification.
She glanced at the screen.
It was a deposit alert from the company account.

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