The boardroom is tense as Amyra steps in, Clara beside her. The long table is filled with board members, their expressions ranging from skeptical to indifferent. At the head of the table sits Mr. Caldwell, his sharp gaze assessing Amyra. The murmurs quiet down, but then—the doors open again
Two figures step in. A man enters the room, his presence confident yet familiar to the business world—Dave. But it’s the person beside him that makes the air shift. AR
Dressed in a sleek black suit, AR’s signature mask hides her face, but her aura alone is enough to silence the room. Everyone knows the name. No one knows the face. And no one expected her to be here
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