Diego picked them up, barely glancing before handing them to Robles. “File it today,” he said. “I want everything processed before the IPO announcement.”
“Of course,” Robles nodded quickly.
Camila stood, stretching slightly. “Well,” she said, finally looking at Isabella, “I guess this is goodbye.”
There was something triumphant in her smile.
Something small.
Isabella stood.
For the first time since she entered the room.
And suddenly… everything shifted.
Not dramatically.
Not loudly.
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