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The conference room at Bennett Industries was a picture of power and precision—sleek glass walls, a long mahogany table, and a stunning view of the city skyline stretching beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The soft hum of last-minute preparations filled the air as the camera crew adjusted their equipment, ensuring the perfect angles for the broadcast. Isabelle sat poised in her chair, the rich navy-blue of her tailored suit crisp against the stark white of the room. A delicate silver bracelet glinted at her wrist as she smoothed her notes—not that she needed them. This interview was supposed to highlight the expansion of Bennett Industries, her vision for the company, and the promising new partnerships she had secured. But she wasn’t naïve. She knew what the public wanted. They didn

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