"Sir, how did the meeting go?" asked Blake.
I walked over to my desk and took a seat, loosening the tie around my neck.
"It went well. I signed a deal with him. We're both happy. He even mentioned the wine you sent over yesterday at least a dozen times," I replied, dropping a few folders of documents on the table.
After a momentary pause, I noticed that Blake was still standing in my office.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Sir, I've been meaning to ask....Are you sure that assigning the season launch to Miss Moresi was the right thing? A poor season launch can tarnish Sophia's reputation for many years..."
I couldn't help but sigh deeply. His concerns were valid, and it was true that Sophia would suffer significantly from a poor season launch, but I knew that Leslie would stun the world.
"Don't worry. She's more talented than meets the eye, I believe in her ability," I replied.
