Wait...

That young man was not a mere driver but the sole heir of Brandon Carson, a business magnate with billions of dollars to his name?

Korbyn smiled knowingly.

“Ah, that's Zack."

Waylen leisurely took a drag of his cigarette and said with a hint of meaning, “Mr. Carson, congratulations on finding your son. It appears... you won't be lonely on the flight back to Heron."

Brandon directed his gaze towards the table.

He noticed the pleasant and composed young woman beside Zack, as well as Zack's respectful demeanor and occasional displays of care towards her...

Brandon found it hard to fathom his son's newfound sense of responsibility towards others

An idea began to form in Brandon's mind.

He rose from his seat and walked towards the table, gently placing his hand upon his son's shoulder as he uttered, "You mischievous little scamp, you truly are something."

Zack made no attempt to hide his affections

He stood up and playfully held Rena's hand, greeting his father, "Dad, you're here too.”

Brandon couldn't help but let his thoughts wander. He chuckled and remarked, "Your new girlfriend, perhaps?"

Rena recognized the middle-aged man before her and hastened to clarify,

“I'm not... I..."

Zack replied earnestly, “Dad, she's my boss. When I was living on the streets, she provided me with sustenance and even offered me employment. Now, I reside in her abode. She has shown immense kindness to me."

Brandon shifted his gaze back to Rena.

She possessed both beauty and integrity.

Moved by his son's attachment to Rena, Brandon astutely made his way back to the main table, bringing Rena along with them.

Being a discerning man, Brandon was well aware of his son's desire to be close to Rena.

With utmost justification, Brandon asserted, “Miss Gordon is Zack's employer. Hence, she is more than qualified to join us."

Amidst the scrutinizing gazes of onlookers, Rena found herself seated amongst those billionaires.