Chapter 19

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"This is bullshit!" Declan's voice thundered through the boardroom. The Marketing Director stood at the front beside the projector screen, his presentation still frozen on the last slide. The proposal he'd spent weeks preparing displayed behind him. His assistant remained rooted beside him, laptop still open in her hands. Silence settled heavily over the room. No one dared to move. No one interrupted. No one even breathed too loudly. "What the hell is this?" Declan continued. "You've had two months. Two months, and this is the best you could come up with?" Bene looked up from the laptop in front of him, momentarily pausing as he typed down the meeting notes. He sighed inwardly. Compared to some of the campaign proposals they'd rejected in the past, this wasn't even bad. The conce

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