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CHAPTER 008 - Between Apologies and Side-Eyes

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The moment they stepped inside the office building, her eyes swept across the room in astonishment. And this was just the visitor’s lounge? It looked rich. It smelled rich. The air itself probably had a higher net worth than her entire family combined. A woman in a perfectly pressed uniform stood inside, speaking politely with her father. Judging by the crisp blouse and clipboard in hand, that must be Mrs. Montemayor’s secretary—practically radiating "I control everyone's schedule, and I know it."

A few moments later, the secretary ushered them deeper into the labyrinth of wealth, guiding them into what could only be described as a corporate throne room.

The second she stepped into Mrs. Montemayor’s office, she froze. She had mentally braced herself to meet a dragon lady—a corporate terror in pearls and reading glasses, who could cut a man down with nothing but a raised eyebrow. But no—standing behind the executive desk was a woman of graceful age, smiling warmly like she had just bake
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