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Arya stepped in beside Leonardo and the buzz in the room came to an halt and everyone stood up.

She was wearing a stunning, black one-shoulder dress that hugged her figure elegantly. The gown featured a high slit, revealing her long, toned leg with every step. She accessorized with black heels and a sleek, black clutch, completing the sophisticated and chic ensemble. She let her wavy hair fall in its natural curls and it framed her face.

Leonardo had said it was a business meeting but not for him. If they wanted a tiny bit of their investment, then she’d wear whatever she wanted.

They got to the head of the table and Leonardo’s security ushered Lima to the only seat at the other side of the table, leaving the Don and his wife sitting together.

Even though she was quiet, Arya could hear Lima screaming at her in her mind. Her eyes threw daggers at her but she was too glam to give a damn.

“Welcome, Don. We hope you didn’t have any trouble getting here”, Manuel started.

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