I raised an eyebrow and motioned for her to come in.The door opened, and Lauren walked in. Each pearl on the necklace around her neck was perfectly round, and her tailored skirt suit accentuated her refined, gentle demeanor.The moment she entered, she handed me a business card, her smile polished, with just a hint of the condescension of someone accustomed to being above others."Mr. Morgan, it's a pleasure. My name is Lauren Bennett, a shareholder of Evercore Technology."She smiled again, the expression perfectly practiced but devoid of warmth."Eugene was out of line yesterday. He's young, and he doesn't always know better. I wanted to apologize on his behalf."She paused, watching for my reaction.When she saw that my expression remained impassive, even that perfunctory smile faded, and her tone turned cold."Of course, we at Evercore Technology aren't unreasonable. We do value Starcrest Group's technology. The terms can be renegotiated. But Mr. Morgan, in business, it's
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