Chapter 78
Author: WAGEO
last update2026-09-26 23:55:00

As the main glass entrance slid back, Rebecca stepped forward to meet Marcus, extending her hand with a practiced, polished smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Marcus," she greeted warmly. "My name is Rebecca. I will be walking you through our premier listings today. I have put together all the preliminary documentation so we can review every detail."

Marcus gave a brief, polite nod as he accepted her handshake. "Good morning. I appreciate you making room for this on short notice."

"It is my pleasure," R
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