"Sienna, I'm here to design some jewelry for my mom's birthday next month. I want to get her a nice set." Abraham’s voice was steady, and there was a certain confidence in the way he spoke, which made it clear that he was not just asking for a favor—he was making a request, one he was sure would be fulfilled.
Sienna tilted her head, raising an eyebrow as she leaned back in her chair. Abraham was a man who didn't just ask for things; he often took what he wanted, which was why he didn’t have a problem spending his money on something that wasn’t particularly needed, just for the sake of excitement. "I understand," she said with a nod, showing her calm demeanor. “I’ll take care of it.”
She knew that this was an opportunity. She was in the business of making beautiful things for people, and
