Chapter 23
Author: Mel Hope
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Pushing the thoughts aside, Cynthia turned to Antonio.

"Can you come with me? I want to show you something at my firm—Ardent Core Innovations."

Antonio nodded with a smile and replied, "Absolutely. I’ve been curious about your firm. Let’s go—I’m all in."

Meanwhile, across the minimalist office lounge Harry sat beside Elaine with eyes glued to Elaine’s buzzing phone.

It had been a long month of proposals, meetings, and late-night planning, and the fruits of Harry's labor now hung on one final decision— his potential partnership with Bellagio Group!

Elaine was also optimistic and full of quiet confidence. Her company, Green Deal Solutions, had recently surged in both visibility and value.

The collaboration with Bellagio Group, if confirmed, would give them the logistics infrastructure they needed to scale their sustainable energy initiative across the region. It was a game-changer.

Harry, on the other hand, was more animated and even jittery. He’d spent weeks trying to se
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