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22. Relieved For Now

Author: Nikkybrien
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As I stepped into A&A Technology's headquarters, my heart was racing, but I kept my head high and tried to act confident.

The building screamed success—from the sleek, modern design to the massive screens showing the company's latest products and breakthroughs.

The air itself felt charged with innovation, and it made me more aware of the enormous task ahead of me.

This wasn't just any company; it was the top of the line, and I was about to meet the man behind it all.

The receptionist led me through glass hallways, and I could see employees busily typing away or in serious discussions.

The company's heartbeat was loud and clear: it was fast-paced, efficient, and driven.

'Just like how I need to be', I thought to myself.

We reached a large, imposing door, and the receptionist knocked before opening it. "Mr. Alfonso is expecting you," she said with a polite nod, ushering me into his office.

There he was—Alberto Alfonso, the man I had read so much about. He was seated behind a large
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