Serena's Pov
The office was alive with energy. Everywhere I turned, I saw faces lit with joy and excitement. People moved around carrying glasses of juice, plates of snacks, and even tiny celebratory flags someone must have brought from home.
Laughter spilled from every corner. Phones rang, keyboards clicked, and the big screen at the front of the room flashed with notifications, orders coming in, emails from new clients, and messages from international investors.
It felt like standing in the middle of a dream.
“Miss Serena, look at this!” Bridget rushed over with her tablet in hand, her eyes shining. Another partnership request, this time from a company in Berlin. They’re offering to collaborate on distribution.”
I took the tablet, scanned the message. A smile tugged at my lips. “B
