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Bruce’s curiosity nudged him to inquire, “What’s caught your attention?”

Though they had agreed to convene an hour prior, Ryan’s tardiness had tested Bruce’s patience. A reminder call was dispatched. It was uncharacteristic for Ryan, known for his punctuality.

Resettling the design drafts, Ryan placed them on the table’s expanse.

A deft pour of tea followed as he took hold of the teapot and crafted his own cupful.

Bruce laid claim to the stack of design drafts, unfurling them briefly. “Design drafts,” Bruce mused to himself before relinquishing them back to their original rest.

“It seems your company has recruited fresh design talent. These concepts and techniques are nothing short of remarkable.”

in nature, these drafts were already awash with ideas and innovations.

are a

replaced his earlier nonchalance, prompting

makings of a design

oblivious to the fact that Millie

grip on the cup, Ryan’s recollections spiraled backward; Millie’s departure hadn’t been

led to Millie’s departure. At the time, Ryan happened to be abroad, and upon his return,

the second-in-command was swift and

he commenced the clandestine investigation

revelation emerged, the discreetly concealed designer within his ranks was none other than the better half of the Thomas Group’s

conceded that Marcus hadn’t orchestrated Millie’s

had entered his fold during Ryan’s scouting expedition at Preagend University. Back then, she hadn’t yet crossed paths with Marcus, for she was still a