Another room waiting to be revealed.
He picked up his notebook, smoothed down the front of his jacket, and headed for the door.
Because somewhere, in a polished office with expensive chairs and practiced smiles, someone was still confusing status with value.
And elsewhere, another woman was learning not to confuse patience with surrender.
The next table was already set.
This time, Olivia intended to keep building bigger.
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Olivia nodded as if she were being patient.
