Chapter 8
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The sun filtered through the sheer curtains of Rafael Draven casting a golden hue over the minimalist decor. He sat at the edge of his chair a steaming cup of coffee in hand, his mind racing with the events of the past few days.
Alina Cortez unexpected proposal still lingered in his thoughts. The audacity of the woman suggest a partnership after knowing our deal
Rafael’s phone buzzed, pulling him from his drifting thoughts A message from his assistant John, flashed on the screen Meeting with the international client by 10
The boardroom buzzed with anticipation as Alina entered, her presence commanding attention.
Good morning everyone and thank’s for coming at such a quick notice
She want straight into the mater at hand, we are partnering with Draven group on the government project make them one of our major suppliers as she conclude the meeting
Members of the board approved the motion, this will position us as a company with good reputation in people mind and company can do business with us
In the evening, Alina sat in her office, reviewing the day's events. The office door was pushed open my thought was interrupted
Rafael bashed in, his expression unreadable.
Congratulations,he said, his tone neutral. The board's decision was unexpected.
Alina met his gaze. I presented a compelling case.
Congratulations on being partner, Rafael nodded slowly indeed. They is no permanent friend or enemies , the business world is filled with challenges. Not all battles are won in the boardroom.
She stood up facing him I am prepared to face anything that come my way
Rafael to leave, Alina felt a surge of determination. She had claimed her place at the top but she knew the journey ahead would test her resolve like
I ponder on Rafael continue words is it a threat or an idea flashed through my I instantly denied it, no i need to take a break to relax my mind
I drive to the toward the estate , arriving at the closed gate I paused, is this still my home the joyous and celebration was sized, no longer heard, the home that welcomed me with open hand despite my flawed and my win was gone , the once bright light has fade off
At the tomb lay a picture of my mother are eyes smiling brightly, mummy I am sorry , tears flow from my eye I am sorry I couldn’t fathom the word to say I kept repeating
The Cortez family is falling apart, the relationship between a father and his child is on a thing thread, you have alway believe in me I can save the company from bankruptcy but why can daddy not believe me I will achieve success in my company I show society that a daughter can handle a company and lead it to great height
I pour my heart at her tomb, I spent my day talking to my mother, the challenge and obstacles I overcome to be where I am today her warm hands where not there to hug me but my mood was lifted after chatting with her
I will frequently to talk to you mothe
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