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Chapter 60

ISABELLA'S POV

I looked through the car window, seeing glass panels of the large building.

I glanced over at Michael.

He leaned back in his seat, a subtle smile tugging at his lips.

His eyes were alive with expectation.

He turned to me, his hand reaching for mine.

“Ready?”

He asked, his voice carrying a note of pride.

“Always,” I replied, squeezing his hand reassuringly.

As the driver opened our door, we stepped out.

Michael wore a dark, tailored suit that perfectly matched the confident set of his shoulders.

His straight, dark hair was even darker now.

I straightened my dress, a deep emerald green that flowed elegantly down to my ankles.

The factory loomed before us, its entrance filled with tall banners announcing the grand opening.

Michael held my hand as we walked towards the entrance.

The building gleamed under the bright lights.

I could see technicians moving around inside, adjusting equipment, setting up stations, and making final checks.

The factory was really impress
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