Gabriel's POV
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I soon found out that a few employees and teams had been transferred to my company to work under me, and that among them was Yulia. I got so thrilled that I grabbed the most expensive bottle of wine I was having in the bar, the one I purchased from Spain, to pour into a crystal glass and drink to my excitement.
"Breakfast is served, sir!" From downstairs, the maid announced breakfast, her voice coming from the direction of the dining table.
"Coming!" I said audibly, looking at the reflection of myself in the mirror while knotting my tie in the master bedroom.
With my spotless white shirt in a fitted navy blue suit tucked in blue pants, I didn't need anyone to tell me how dashing I looked. I grabbed my briefcase and stepped out, the door banging shut behind me. Whi
