Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Sophie felt the machine start its work on her face, and after a bit, she finally spoke up, "This machine is pretty amazing. I don't think I've seen one like this anywhere else." "It's our company's own invention, all air-freighted," the manager replied.

"Which company is that? Maybe I know it."

"We're a branch of Mintons Ltd, a reputable and certified company. You can trust us, ma'am, it's safe and reliable."

Sophie listened intently and then said, "I have a friend in this business who's interested in getting some of these machines. Would that be possible?"

"Well..." The manager hesitated, "All our equipment is supplied directly by our company and isn't for external sale."

"Really? That's too bad." Sophie sighed, "My friend is looking for a good machine, even willing to pay a premium. I thought this one was great, but I guess not..."

Seeing Sophie's disappointment, the manager asked, "How many units does your friend need?"

"We're co-founding a chain of salons, each needing at least fifty operational machines. So, we're looking at a starting order of five hundred units, plus other beauty devices. Definitely over a thousand units in total."

done the math; the cost for over a

eyes lit up. "While it's not typically allowed, I do have a contact. If you're interested, ma'am,

from the

same machines, all air-freighted. Just bypasses

me that contact info. If the deal goes through, I'll make sure you get a finder's

though she worked in a high-end salon serving wealthy clients, generous ones like

Sophie was leaving, she added the manager

in a suite at

has gone

his desk, barely looked up,

for some high-profile cosmetic

a bite of his apple and glancing at