A Deal with Ethan Stratvoski

s voice lingered, the suspense es

t knew Black Tech. wasn't going to win this round. I often relied on what my father called my "Business Intuition," a keen sense that allowed me to perceive th

me out from? His arm linked with, wait...what? Tiffany? What was that blood-sucking bitch doing wi

hing was going on "But it can't be good." It really can't be good Ethan had recently broken off his engagement and The sight of

sured confidence in his voice. "This award is a proof and dedication of the entire Stratvoski Industries team." There was a captivating allure in his voice—a touch of ruggedness that only added to the aura of dominance he effortle

to deliver the best technology and services." His eyes briefly flickered in the direction of the CEO of Black Tech. Henry Black, a calculated move that didn't go unnoticed. "We've always believe

saw it, but I did. I saw Tiffany frown and Mrs Stratvoski smirk—as whispers rippled through the audience, the implications of his wo

tatus in the upper echelons of the business world. Alexander's father vis

ow this win would affect their competition. Manhattan Business was known for its cutthroat nature, and this victory would surely impact the r

l, aligning with the right side was imperative in

e several other awards, recognizing the achievements of smaller companies that contributed to the Business growth and profit increa

e announcement. Could it be us? Had

peration! Mad

this event and it was something to be joyful about. We were going to be celebrating later. As I stood up and made my way tow

rd known as "most strategic," meant something. "This award signifies a series of smart decisions, and I'm proud that our intelligence was recognized." A smirk played on my lips. I refused to shed tears of gratitude on stage for the organizers to pat themselves on the back for acknowledg

llenges, but let's not disregard the fact that as a strategist, I've contributed to the growth of several businesses represented here today. You're welcome, and th

*

ross the room, I spotted Ethan Stratvoski at a corner of the room talking to a man clad in an expensive Business suit. From the expression on his face, he seemed more desperate to escape than engag

been drooling on since we got here “Just look at this spread, M

lliances” I mock glared at her and she rolled her eyes and conti

continued, her tone shifting to a more serious note. "Ever since y

ha

that scary speech on stage,

to articulate my thoughts “I’ve just been thinking

Shelly nodded

sidering an idea," I admitted, a mix of a

in, intrigue

approaching him,” I confes

d with curiosity “What for?” She asks “Are

think it’s time to p

g her face with food the minute sh

ust begun. The opportunity I’ve been waiting for all the

h, took a glass of wine, and then dusted her hands bef

owards Ethan’s to find him still in conversation with the same man I found him with minutes ago. It seems the man still hasn’t let him

nversation. The man beside him cast me a flirtatious glance, suggestively licking his lips. I smirked. His gaze lingered on me a touch too long, a smug g

ing it to his lips and giving it a sloppy kiss. Ewwwww…I made a mental note to

s if testing it, I retracted my hands and looked up to find Et

Stratvoski for a minute? I have a

han my face “Sure thing.” He grabbed my hands to kiss it ag

ked away from me. Even though there wasn’t a ring on his finger, I was pretty sure he was married. With kids, if I’m not m

m shooting me an irritated look.

that already?" he

lied, feeling the

re you?" His gl

ust introduced myself to his business b

our name?" His t

i say you are for once and listen to what I ha

n was intrigue. “Well, I'm all ears now, Madison Hartley.” He drawled

s was the time to be strategic. And even though I wanted to punch him, I resorted to saying

etched into his features. "And wh

able can help you," I say keep

ancing in his eyes. "You waltz in here, interrupting my conver

sation wasn’t even worthwhile. You need

I looked again, his expression was sto

ouldn't be here if I didn't have something substantial. My compa

with your company that

alculated smirk playing on my lips "Because, Ethan," I said, leaning in

rded. "And you’re not here

botaging your company. I seek collaboration, not destructi

t five minutes," he finally relented, gesturing

e minutes were my window of opportunity. I had to convinc

e began but

choosing my words carefully. "I possess valuable informa

ould continue, he interrupted, his tone laced with arrog

on the betrayals in your company?” I

do you

ong time “Everything you need to know is inside here.” I said “Well, not everything per-say, jus

and tucked it into his pocket. “Don't you have anything bett

have is not just about your company's vulnerabilities; it's ab

be giving you more than what you can give me.” He smirks,

r bride on the alter

rolled his eyes “What does that h

d another bride before her

you aware

ed at the corner o

ty slipped into his words. "Seriously are you sure you’re

it or not but what I do know is that, I must

ally. As for the betrayal within your company," I leaned back, enjoying the

y mom’s condition before

you. And believe me, there is

," he muttered, running a hand through his hair. "I can't just

elodramatic. We're two forces that could conquer the business world if we joined han

disturb me was walking towards us with a deadly glint in her eye

he glared, her gaze flic

racing her lips. "Just a friendly discussion abou

always meddle where you don't belong!" H

ing the distance between us. Before anyone could react, I leaned in and

ng Ethan momentarily stunned. "What are you doing?" he st

rling. Strictly business, I assure you." My nonchalant dismissal only stoked Tiffany's anger f

maintained my confident demeanor,