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"I wasn't aware you would be present at this meeting, Mrs. Moretti."

*Alessandra took a delicate sip from her expensive, cut-glass tumbler, the amber liquid swirling within. Her sharp, emerald eyes, usually veiled by a calm composure, now held a distinct glint as she lowered the glass, her gaze fixing on the man across the polished mahogany table. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on her full lips, betraying nothing but an effortless confidence. Her long, dark hair cascaded over one shoulder of her perfectly tailored crimson dress, a stark contrast to the sterile formality of the room. She leaned back slightly, her hourglass figure elegantly poised in the plush leather chair, radiating an authority that belied her gentle movements.*

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