31. A Familiar Stranger

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MUJEEB'S POV

After dropping Tiara in school and the never ending 3hours meeting i had with Saif and co at a particular restaurant, I finally decided to head to work. The city's skyline stretches before me, a reminder of the day's challenges. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of responsibility as CEO of Fluxx innovations.

My driver, Amir, waited by the sleek black sedan, his expression courteous.

"Fluxx innovations." I said to him, checking my watch.

The 30-minute drive passed quickly, my mind already focused on the day's agenda. Investor meeting, project updates, and so many files to review. I mentally prayed for success remembering the very important meeting ahead.

As we approached the company's headquarters, I felt a surge of pride. The modern glass-and-steel structure gleamed in the morning light, a testament to our innovative spirit.

Amir pulled up to the entrance, a security from nowhere opened my door and I stepped out, adjusting my tailored suit. I passed the bustling reception area quickly avoiding the never ending greetings of employees.

My assistant, Nancy, greeted me with a warm smile as soon as i came out of the elevator. "Good morning, Sir. Your schedule is packed today."

"Thank you, Nancy. Let's get started." I nodded, scanning the morning's emails on my phone as we walked to my office.

As I step into my office, I was reminded of the journey. The sleek, modern design reflected my minimalist approach. The walls were adorned with inspirational quotes and images of the world's most pressing environmental issues.

My desk was sparse, with only a few framed photos: my family, my team, and a snapshot of the Earth from space.

The view from my window was breathtaking - the city skyline, a reminder of what human ingenuity can achieve.

Before the investor meeting, I reviewed the presentation, making last-minute adjustments. Destiny's innovative solution had game-changing potential.

Confidence and conviction fuelled my preparations. I knew we'd secure the investment.

The intercom buzzed. "Sir, the investors have arrived."

"Show them in, Nancy."

My manager, Ozoemena Edochie, knocked on the door. "Sir, quick update before the meeting."

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