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CHAPTER 471

Author: GloryWrites
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-23 17:13:50

Sophia’s POV

I pushed open the glass doors of Kensington Capital, my heels echoing against the polished marble floors of their downtown office. It was hard to believe I was here, asking for help, negotiating on behalf of Sinclair Realty. For so long, that had been Elijah’s realm, his life’s work—the company he had poured everything into.

And now, despite having somehow competed with this company for Elijah’s attention before, here I was, doing whatever it took to keep it afloat.

Kensington Capital was known for its aggressive investment in real estate ventures, particularly in distressed properties. The irony wasn’t lost on me; Sinclair Realty had once been the shining star of the industry, the company others looked up to.

Now, we were in trouble, and I was here, humbly seeking an investor who might just see the value in us that others seemed to doubt.

I took a deep breath, straightening my posture. My mind drifted back to when Elijah first built Sinclair Realty from the ground up.

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