# Chapter 180: The Hidden Battle Behind a Simple Greeting
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 180 of "The Breaking Point of Love"—a chapter where every smile hides a dagger, and every polite word carries a hidden war. Let's dive right in!
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The banquet hall shimmered with elegance, but beneath the sparkling chandeliers, tensions simmered like a pot about to boil over. Trevor, ever the calm observer, exchanged a few words with Beck before stepping aside. "I'm not in a hurry. You go ahead," Trevor said, his tone easy and unconcerned. Beck nodded in return, a simple "Alright" escaping his lips as he turned and walked deeper into the crowd.
And then, fate—or perhaps circumstance—brought him face to face with Celeste.
Standing there, side by side, the two of them faced Beck with composed expressions. "Mr. Yoder, Ms. Rodriguez," Beck greeted, his voice polite and measured. A flicker of recognition passed between them. Matthias, who had been wearing a warm smile a moment earlier, felt it fade slightly as he returned the greeting. "Mr. Harper," he said, a hint of coolness creeping into his voice. Celeste, ever the professional, added her own polite nod. "Mr. Harper."
But the real storm was yet to come.
No sooner had the words left their lips than another figure approached—Jorge. Unlike Beck, he offered only a curt "Mr. Yoder" in greeting, completely ignoring Celeste as if she were made of air. Matthias's smile dimmed even further, a thin, dangerous edge creeping into his tone. "Mr. Robinson is here too? Apologies, I was busy earlier and didn't notice."
Jorge caught the shift instantly. He knew Matthias was less welcoming than before—far less. And he knew exactly why. His eyes flickered coldly toward Celeste. No doubt she had whispered everything about that day to Matthias. A poison of words, carefully dripped into his ears.
But Jorge was no man to back down easily. "I visited Yoda Vision a couple of days ago," he said, his voice steady. "I wonder if you're aware, Mr. Yoder?"
"Of course," Matthias replied, his tone smooth as polished steel. "Cel told me. I also reviewed your proposal. I think it's well done, but... personally, it's just not to my liking. So I'm sorry, Mr. Robinson, but as for our collaboration, I'm afraid—"
Jorge's jaw tightened. He hadn't expected Matthias to be so blatantly biased because of Celeste. "I thought you were someone who could separate personal matters from business, Mr. Yoder," he said, his voice laced with disappointment.
"I usually do," Matthias chuckled, abandoning all pretense. "But it depends on the situation."
The implication was clear as crystal. When it came to Celeste, impartiality was a luxury he couldn't afford. Every word was a declaration: *She is mine. Touch her, and you touch me.*
But Jorge was not about to give up so easily. Theodore had personally instructed him to focus on collaborations with Yoda Vision for the next two years. The potential was too great to lose over a personal grudge. "If you find issues with my proposal, I'll bring a revised one on my next visit, Mr. Yoder," he said, his tone measured but firm. Then, glancing at Beck, he added, "Since you're busy, I won't take up more of your time. Goodbye."
And with that, he turned and left—never once acknowledging Celeste.
But Beck, who had been standing nearby like a silent witness, saw it all. He noticed how Jorge's deliberate disregard revealed the truth: Matthias's refusal to collaborate was indeed tied to Celeste. Yet Beck was too shrewd to pry. He chose to play the fool, acting as if he had noticed nothing. "I've also prepared a revised proposal," he said smoothly, steering the conversation back to business. "Would you two be available for dinner on Monday?"
Beck's ties with Wynn and Trevor had always made Matthias wary of him, even if his proposal was excellent. But now, seeing Beck make an effort to set aside personal grievances—and even include Celeste in the invitation—Matthias's impression of him softened slightly. Still, he kept it professional. "Monday? I'm not sure yet. If I'm free, I'll let you know. Rest assured, Mr. Harper."
Beck wasn't in a rush. "That's all I needed to know."
Just as the words left his mouth, the host of the banquet stepped onto the stage and made an announcement. Moments later, as applause and music filled the hall, the host and his wife began the first dance. Couples soon joined, the floor alive with swirling gowns and graceful steps.
It was then that a strikingly beautiful heiress approached Beck, a smile lighting up her face. "Mr. Harper," she said, her voice like honey. "May I have this dance?"
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
This chapter is a masterclass in subtle tension. Every greeting, every glance, every deliberate snub carries weight. Matthias's unwavering protection of Celeste is both heartwarming and ruthless—he will not let business get in the way of his love, even if it means burning bridges. Jorge's frustration is palpable, and Beck's quiet observation adds a layer of intrigue. Who is truly playing the long game here?
**⭐ Rating: 4.7 / 5 Stars**
## Next Chapter Prediction
Now that Jorge has been publicly humiliated and rejected, he won't take this lying down. Expect him to dig deeper into Celeste's past or find another way to undermine her influence with Matthias. Meanwhile, Beck's dance with the heiress might not be just for pleasure—could she be a new player with her own agenda? And will Celeste and Matthias's united front hold strong against the storm brewing outside their circle?
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