Olivia's POV
I ignored him.
The party got even livelier as Alpha Zander's deep and authoritative voice sounded again.
"However, I'll only pick one main partner for this project. And that's exactly why I'm here. To scope out and choose the right fit."
I noticed Marsh's face turned sour, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes.
Apparently, he was eager to get in on this deal with Alpha Zander.
But the awkward greeting he just pulled didn't do him any favors.
Literally, he himself threw a rare chance down the drain. I guessed he must rack his brains trying to make up for it.
The guests around me were still engaged in heated discussion. After all, the collaboration with Alpha Zander would bring them anything they wanted—wealth, power, status, etc.
Just then, an Alpha around Marsh's age
