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ious space. Shania stirred, taking a moment to acclimate to her surroundings. The remnants of the previous night's conve
e feet touching the cool, polished floor. The world outside her window buzzed with life, a sta
she moved through the penthouse, she discovered a stunning library filled with books that spanned countless genres, from classic literature to busine
brary, surrounded by the scent of aged paper and leather. She pulled a novel from the shelf, its spine cracked
e buzzed, interrupting her reverie. It was a text from Alvaro: Ca
ing Alvaro's professional world. She quickly
rousers-she grabbed her bag and headed out. The ride to Alvaro's office was filled
ho directed her to Alvaro's office on the top floor. As she stepped into
d with modern art, and the air was filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee. Shania took a de
ve desk, reviewing documents with a furrowed brow. He looked up as
, his voice smooth yet
nia replied, trying to project
from him. "We have a client meeting in a few m
rt racing. This was her chance to
out the meeting. "This is a significant deal, one that could impact our
igued. "What should
I handle objections. Negotiation is as much
s was a lesson she hadn't anticipat
stood to greet him, his demeanor shifting into that of a polished professional. Shania watched
mand the room. He was both assertive and charming, guiding the conversation with d
he noticed the client becoming increasingly agitated. The man's face fl
rship, Alvaro," the client said, his voice rising slight
the numbers reflect our analysis of the market. We value t
handle the situation. He was a master at defusing conflict, his voice smooth
d with a tentative agreement. As the client left, Shan
king at her with a hint of ap
ou handled the client's objections really w
t's essential. Remember, negotiation isn't just a
m. There was a spark of connection-one that transcended their unusual arrangement. But ju
I have a few more calls to make. You can either wa
eager to learn more about this world
e, each absorbed in their tasks. Shania stopped at the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing out at the sp
make a difference in their lives while navigating this new
coffee bar. A few employees were gathered, chatting and laughing. She smiled, realizi
n with curly hair approached he
" Shania replied. "I'
Oh, wow! Good luck with that. He's t
Mia," Shania said,
here?" Mia asked, leani
helming," Shania admitted.
, everyone here is willing to help. Just don't take it
inder of Alvaro's guarded nature. "I un
e. He was on the phone, discussing terms with another cl
o her, a slight frown on his
t," she replied, noting t
His voice softened, and for a moment, the wal
bserved the interactions around her, learning the dynamics of the team. Alvaro occasionally g
ice, Shania felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. She had na
d home?" Alvaro asked
eplied, feeling a
on. This was just the beginning of her journey with Alvaro, and s
challenges ahead would test her in ways she had yet to comprehen
lved to face whatever came next with courage and determination. She was ready to for
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