Once inside, Nina saw an elegant looking young woman, probably in her twenties, adjusting her makeup in the washroom mirror.
She looked like the kind of woman who never checks price tags because everything about her screamed wealthy.
She was dressed in a silky white blouse tucked neatly into caramel-colored trousers that hugged her just right.
Her heels were sharp, shiny, and expensive. Even her designer handbag, resting by the sink, looked like it had its own security detail.
Her makeup was impossible to miss; long lashes, bold red lips, heavy eyeliner, and skin so smooth it looked airbrushed.
Her black hair hung straight and sleek down her back, parted perfectly in the middle.
She didn’t need to say anything. Just standing there, fixing her lipstick in the mirror, she looked like someone who was used to getting her way.
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Meanwhile, in the tallest building in Eldridge City, the Evans Tower, Alexander sat at his desk as he listened to Mark deliver the financial reports.
After Mark
