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After we hash out costs and crunch numbers, they stand to leave with a signed contract in hand.

“Thank you for your time, Sophie. I think this is going to be a profitable relationship for both our companies. I love your designs and think they will fit perfectly with the Maple and Park brand.” Gail squeezes my hand before they enter the elevator.

Marcus gives me a quick wink as the doors slide shut, and I release the breath I’ve been holding since I walked into the meeting.

Charlotte comes bounding out from behind her desk and skids to a halt in front of me. “Well?” Her eyes, full of nervous anticipation, expectantly stare into mine.

“We did it,” I whisper through a huge grin.

“Oh my,” she squeals as we both start jumping up and down. “I knew you would nail it. In spite of the wet doughnut on your head and your sweaty pits.”

“Thanks. We need to celebrate.”

“Okay, I’ll call and get us a table at Marea for seven p.m. Just us?”

“And my parents. I’m going to call Stanhope now and tell him the good news. I know Mom will want to rush right over.”