5 inches stilettos clicking against the marble tile, a lady putting on a black designers suite over black pants with a red satin blouse underneath the blazer.
Holding a luxurious Hermès Birkin bag and a Rolex Cosmograph Daytona on her wrist came to view.
Her name Victoria Steele the CEO of
"TORIA FLIP ENTERPRISE " Commonly known as "Toria". she is a goddess in the business world who is confident , sharp and arrogant.
The click of her heel echoed like a war drum against the marble tile with precision as she walks in to the board room.
The boardroom air was thick with tension as she strode in like a queen entering her throne room. Pairs of eyes, nervous, hopeful and desperate turned to her. She loves this, the power, the attention and the control. She was there to flip not fix.
She didn't sit, Queens never do.
"Let's make this quick she said" her voice cold and commanding." The terms are non negotiable I'm offering 50 million for the Property, that's generous considering the current reputation of the property."
A nervous man in his late fifties started to speak "But madam can..."
but she cuts him off with a wave of manicured fingers. " can what? spare me the pitch, I've seen the numbers and frankly, I'm not impressed.
"100 million. I will pay double the amount " said a man lazily.
Toria's eyes swept through the room and landed on a Man leaning casually against the chair, arms folded, his navy suits tailored to perfection, his tie slightly loosened like he owned the air she was breathing. His eyes were glacia blue, the kind that saw too much.
Her lips parted in disbelief, then pressed into a thin line,rage no-one undermined Victoria steel.
"100 million in cash he repeated, finalise the formalities with my assistant. "He said looking at Toria straight in the eyes in a condescending manner then he smirked.
He then stood up and walked pass Victoria, without turning back as he left the room.
Gasps rippled the room.
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Next chapter drops tomorrow