Chapter 21
Author: Pen thinker
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Later that evening, Dahlia sat in her office, the dim glow of the city skyline reflecting off the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The office was quiet except for the rhythmic tapping of her pen against the polished wooden desk.

She was lost in thought, reviewing financial projections that didn’t look promising when her phone buzzed beside her.

She glanced at the screen.

Caleb.

She hesitated. The last time she had seen Caleb, he had been humiliated; his family was kicked out of the city's largest business association by Mr.Drake. It had been a public affair.

Her finger hovered over the screen before she finally swiped to answer.

“Caleb.”

“Dahlia,” his voice came smooth and confident, as if the recent disaster had never occurred.

“I hope I’m not interrupting anything important.”

At that moment Dahlia leaned back in her chair, tapping the pen against her fingers.

How is he still acting so composed?

“That depends,” she said coolly.

“Is everything alright? Why are you calling?”

Caleb let ou
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