Deeper than deal

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The city lights cast a soft glow through the tall windows of Maximus Weston's luxurious hotel suite. The room was a study in understated opulence, with dark leather furniture, polished marble floors, and a sleek, contemporary design that spoke to his taste for the finest things. The scent of expensive cologne lingered subtly in the air.

Maximus sat behind a grand desk, deeply engrossed in the tasks on his laptop. His tailored suit was impeccable, and he radiated an air of command and control. The soft hum of the computer and the occasional tap of his keyboard were the only sounds in the room.
the soft glow of the laptop screen illuminating his sharp, focused expression.

His fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard, tapping out commands and emails with the precision of a maestro orchestrating a grand symphony. His demeanor exuding an air of unyielding authority.

As he worked, a message notification popped up on his screen. Maximus's piercing eyes narrowed as he read the brief text: an urgent update from his estate company, Echelon Estates. His jaw tightened ever so slightly, a sign of his intense focus.

Before he could dive deeper into the message, a soft knock echoed into his suite, as his brows twisting into a slight scrunch. His eyes never leaving his laptop as he read the new updates from his other companies. After sending some orders his other assistance needed, he drew in a breath, resting his back on his chair.

" Come in," his voice dropped with unmatched coldness.

Claire, his ever-efficient assistant, entered, holding a tablet displaying the latest report. She was dressed in a sharp, professional outfit, her demeanor calm but alert.

She had been waiting patiently behind the door, aware of Maximus's tendency to make people wait, adding to the atmosphere of his commanding presence.

"Mr. Weston," Claire began, her voice steady. "I have an update regarding Echelon Estates."

Maximus briefly glanced up from his laptop, his expression unreadable. "Go ahead."

Claire approached the desk and presented the tablet. "We've received a proposal from a major investor interested in a partnership for an international development project. They're offering a substantial amount and favorable terms, but they need a decision within the next 24 hours."

Maximus's gaze was sharp as he absorbed the information. "What's the impact on our current projects?"

Claire accessed the details on the tablet. "The project would increase our revenue by 30% within a year and expand our global presence. However, it will require additional resources and may affect our ongoing developments temporarily."

Maximus leaned back slightly, his demeanor cold and contemplative. "What's the investor's background?"

"Impeccable," Claire responded. "They have a strong track record and financial stability. It's a high-risk, high-reward situation."

Maximus studied the report for a moment. "Prepare a full briefing for me by tomorrow morning. I want every detail analyzed."

Claire nodded, though her expression remained neutral. "I will."

"Is there anything else?" Maximus's tone was dismissive, signaling that he was ready to move on.

Claire hesitated slightly but remained standing, " No, sir."

Maximus gave a curt nod. Claire remained at his front desk, waiting for Maximus to dismiss her. He continued to type, his focus unwavering. Only when he was done with his work did he finally look up.

"You're dismissed," Maximus said, his voice carrying a finality that left no room for further conversation.

Claire nodded and exited the room, leaving Maximus alone with his thoughts and the soft, persistent glow of his laptop screen.