Villain Ch 1300. The Young Master of Goldborne Family
Allen nodded slightly, a faint but polite smile on his lips as he scanned the crowd. It was a gesture of acknowledgment, a subtle greeting to the sea of faces before him.
Jordan placed a hand on Allen's shoulder, his voice warm as he continued. "So yes, I now have a daughter and a son. One is a pro gamer," he announced. He then gestured toward Emma with a fond smile. She stepped forward to stand by Allen's side, her posture straight and her chin held high. "And one is a pro game developer," added Jordan.
Allen's internal cringe was immediate but expertly hidden. 'Pro game designer?' he thought, biting back the urge to wince. He could practically feel the collective secondhand embarrassment from the Hell's Gate staff and Kafra, all of whom likely had their heads in their hands at the phrase. But he understood. In front of these tycoons, Jordan had to boost Emma's reputation, and Allen couldn't fault him for trying.
