-Luxury You Deserve-

The next day, as planned, Ariana arrived early at Vande Enterprises. 

When Nicholas entered his office, he was taken aback to see the curtains undisturbed. His eyes narrowed as he also noticed someone sitting in his chair, as if they owned it.

A surge of anger coursed through his veins, his instincts urging him to confront the intruder. Yet he exerted immense self-control, quelling the impulse to create a scene. 

Instead, he took a deep breath, mastering his emotions and preparing himself for the confrontation ahead.

"Good morning, brother. I've been waiting for you. It seems you're late," Ariana said, her voice cool and composed as she turned the chair around. 

Nicholas couldn't help but notice her commanding presence, dressed in formal attire, exuding confidence.