The research floor buzzed with controlled chaos, holographic displays lighting up and showing genetic sequencing data, the soft whir of automated equipment, hushed conversations between brilliant minds.
Through it all, Cassia Stellan moved like a force of nature.
Her heels tapped against the pristine white floor with metronomic precision. She wore a tailored red suit that hugged her powerful figure, the pencil skirt clinging perfectly to her mature curves. A spotless white lab coat draped over her shoulders like a cape, not just clothing, but a statement of absolute power.
Light from the vast, glowing equipment caught her sharp silver-streaked hair, creating an almost ethereal halo that only emphasized the ice in her hazel eyes. She looked every inch the untouchable CEO, the genius entrepreneur, the woman who had built an empire on innovation and ruthless efficiency.
