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The next day...
Eva stood beside Harraz's desk in his office.
"Do I have any appointments?" Harraz asked, looking up at her.
"None so far," Eva replied. "But I think everyone's a little on edge right now."
"Because of the eco-city project?" he asked. Eva nodded. "Yes. I'm worried too, actually. But I believe in Nurin's design." Harraz rose from his chair, and Eva instinctively stepped aside.
"I'm going to meet with them," he said. "After that, I'll probably head home." Eva nodded. The two of them walked out of the office together.
In his hurry to leave, Harraz had forgotten the phone sitting on his desk.
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Nurin, Sara, Eric, Ash, and the rest of the team were gathered in the conference room, discussing the latest revisions to the eco-city design.
"If we adjust this section, we can save a little more space, right?" Nurin said, pointing at the blueprint.
Just then, Harraz stepped into the room.
"So, how's the project coming along?" he asked, stopping beside Ash. Eric nodded. "Good. We've finished the final revisions."
"Will the results be out today?" Ash asked. Harraz looked at him and nodded. "Yes."
Nurin looked up at him. "Do you think we'll get it this time, Mr. Harraz?"
"Don't worry so much," he replied calmly. "I'm confident we'll get it."
"I'm confident too," Eric added with a grin. "After all, it was designed by Nurin. You don't see a design like this every day." Sara rolled her eyes. "But will a design this unusual actually be accepted?" she asked skeptically.
Harraz glanced at the drawings spread across the table before answering.
"This time..." he said, a faint smile appearing on his face, "...I'm confident they'll choose the rarest design."
Nurin smiled, encouraged by his words. "It would be amazing if my very first design could make it."
Everyone nodded in agreement. "All right," Harraz said. "Let's get back to work." The meeting came to an end. Everyone gathered their documents and began filing out of the conference room.
Harraz remained where he was, his gaze lingering on Nurin. Unaware of it at first, Nurin walked over to the table. A stack of her documents was trapped beneath Harraz's hand.
"Excuse me, Mr. Harraz..." she said softly, pointing at the papers. Realizing what had happened, Harraz slowly lifted his hand.
Nurin leaned in and carefully slid the documents free. As she straightened up, their eyes met for a brief moment. She smiled warmly.
"Thank you."
Before he could say anything, she turned and walked away, leaving Harraz standing silently as his eyes followed her until she disappeared through the doorway.
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Sara stepped into the parking lot and glanced around to make sure no one was nearby. She took out her phone and made a call.
"Hello... yes, it's me." She spoke in a low voice, her expression unreadable.
"Everything is going according to plan." After listening for a moment, a slow, sinister smile spread across her face.
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