THE CHALLENGEAt eight o'clock sharp, the elevator chimed.He stepped out in a crisp white suit, a navy tie catching the first stretch of morning light. His expression, as always, gave nothing away.Helen straightened immediately.“Good morning, sir.”A brief nod. Nothing more.He walked past her into his office, already scrolling through his phone.Helen followed, tablet in hand.“The meeting with Mr. Ben is scheduled for twelve,” she began, her voice steady. “You also have a design review at ten, and—”“Coffee.”The single word cut through her sentence.“Yes, sir.”She turned quickly, moving toward the small coffee station. Her hands were precise, measured—she had already memorized how he liked it. Not too strong. No sugar.Behind her, his voice dropped into a call.“Nine fifty,” he said, glancing at the clock. “Acceptable. Send the revised draft before then.”Helen exhaled softly and reached for the cup.But in that small moment—just a second too fast—Her fingers slipped.The cup
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