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Author: LizzyJ
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Chapter 18

I stood before the mirror, adjusting my outfit one more time before heading downstairs to meet my father. The white blazer fit perfectly, and beneath it was a silky navy blue blouse, paired with high-waisted trousers. The entire outfit looked elegant and professional.

My mother’s fashion sense was still top-notch—she had gone shopping yesterday and picked everything out herself. She called it her gift to welcome me into the company.

By the time I made my way downstairs, my father was already waiting in the living room. My mother stood behind him, and they seemed to be in the middle of a conversation.

“Oh dear, look at you,” my father said with a big smile. “I can see you’re ready, Andrea.”

“More than ready, Dad.”

“Good morning, Mum. Good morning, Dad,” I greeted them both.

“You look gorgeous, Andrea,” my mother said warmly.

“Thanks, Mum.”

“Let’s be on our way,” my father said after checking his watch. He stood up, adjusted his suit, and pressed a quick kiss to my
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