loor gleaming beneath her heels. The towering glass walls reflected the bustling energ
eeting was the culmination of months of relentless effort, late nights, and more coffee than any one person
er dress fit perfectly, her hair was pulled into a sleek bun, and her makeup was flawless. She looked eded herself. No one knows
o tightly. By the time it reached the 50th floor, she had forced he
with a practiced smile. "Ms
tunning view of the city skyline, while minimalist décor kept the focus on the massive table in t
m R
hotos in business magazines hadn't done him justice. His tailored charcoal suit fit him perfectly, but it wasn'
greet her. His handshake was firm,
der," she replied,
breathing. The weight of his gaze never left her, and it felt a
e strategies and proven results. She knew her material inside and out, but Liam's expression gave nothi
response. The silence stretched, and for the first ti
aid at last, his vo
t was praise or merely a st
rprises isn't like the companies you've worked with before. We're not just trying to stay competitive-we're about to launch a ventu
ue respect, Mr. Ryder, if I weren't ex
ressing a smile, but his eyes
erence room burst open. A man in a tailored suit strode in, whisp
uptly. His gaze lingered on Lexi for a fraction
the massive windows, staring out at the city below. The stakes of this deal loomed larger than e
ing again. She turned too quickly, colliding w
said. Strong hands grippe
s tall, impeccably dressed, with sharp blue eye
er," he said, releasing h
one of Ryder Enterprises' key investors and, according to ev
you, Mr. Bennett," she sa
ive you some free advice, Ms. Thompson: don't tie yourself too tight
ned again, and Liam returned, his shar
d coldly. "What ar
ett said smoothly. "Don't worry-I w
out, leaving a heav
t," he said, his voice clipped. "And don't listen to anything h
kind of battlefield she had just walked into, but on
d. He glanced at the screen, his expression u
ain. "Our meeting will have to conti
d, but before she could, he was
prepared her for this-the enigmatic man, the unspoken power struggles, or the faint but unmis
have I gotte