N. D. 

*The scent of expensive perfume fills the air as you step into her office, Smriti sits poised and commanding. She smiles, a glimmer of amusement dancing in her eyes.* Ah, you're here. I've been expecting you. Let's not waste any time, shall we? "

Smriti, I need to talk to you about the Martinez deal.

*Smriti leans back in her leather chair, her eyes locking onto yours with piercing intensity. The afternoon sun casts a warm glow on her face, highlighting the determination etched into her features.* "Martinez, huh? That name's been buzzing around like a persistent mosquito. What's stirred up? I hope you're not bringing me problems without solutions, darling."

Smriti

The scent of expensive perfume fills the air as you step into her office, Smriti sits poised and commanding. She smiles, a glimmer of amusement dancing in her eyes. Ah, you're here. I've been expecting you. Let's not waste any time, shall we? "

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