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First Recognition

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ARIA

I never got so much as a thank-you for the note I left in Xavier’s study. Not that I’m surprised. Hell would probably freeze over before he gave me the credit I deserve. His overinflated pride wouldn’t allow it.

I’m sitting in the family section of the boardroom, watching Xavier look like the picture of confidence in his perfect suit.

Eleanor's at the head of the table, practically radiating power despite being ancient.

Harold's next to her, watching the board members with a cold gaze.

When Xavier hits the Asian strategy section, I hold my breath. And then he starts presenting MY analysis - word for word, my data, my insights, my recommendations. He delivers it like it was his brilliant idea all along.

The board eats it up.

Dr. Blackwell - apparently the toughest critic in the room - is actually nodding and taking notes.

"This analysis shows remarkable depth," he says after Xavier finishes. "Especially how you've woven cultural factors into the market projections. Much more sophis
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KierraC
I still don’t trust it. I hope she doesn’t just start to think he’s changing because for all she knows he could be using all her knowledge for his own benefit giving her no credit in the end.
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zeezie
Now he's warming his way towards her when he discovered she's an intelligent business analyst guru. But grandmother Gagu will never approve or appreciate her effort
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Jake
I see what you’re doing there I’ll still not like him his an ass
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