CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY THREE - The Unexpected Alliance Forms
Logan Maine straightened his tie, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he shook hands with the last of the investors filing out of the conference room. The meeting had gone exceptionally well, securing a substantial influx of capital for Maine Enterprises' latest venture.
"Gentlemen, I assure you, your faith in our company will be handsomely rewarded," Logan said, his voice brimming with confidence. "We'll be in touch with the finalized contracts by the end of the week."
As the elevator doors closed behind the investors, Logan let out a deep breath, his shoulders relaxing. He turned to his assistant, Jenny, who was busy tapping away on her tablet.
"Jenny, I think this calls for a celebration. Order in some champagne, will you?"
Jenny looked up, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Already done, Mr. Maine. It's waiting in your office."
Logan chuckled. "What would I do without you, Jenny?"
"Probably forget to eat and sleep, sir," she replied with a smirk.
As Logan entered his off

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