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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