ELI'S POV
The morning at Armand Inc. started like any other, with the steady hum of activity filling the office. I was at my desk, organizing a stack of documents and preparing for the day's meetings when Chairman Armand walked into the room. His presence commanded immediate attention, tall, impeccably dressed, and radiating an air of authority that was both intimidating and reassuring.
"Eli," he said, his voice smooth and decisive, "I need to speak with you for a moment."
I looked up from my work, straightened in my chair, and smiled at him, my eyes raking his body from head to toe as to how good he looked. "Of course, Chairman Armand. What can I do for you?"
My admiration did not go unnoticed, and a small smile played on his lips as he took a seat across from me. "We have an important meeting scheduled in Park City, Utah. We're leaving this afternoon and will spend the night there. I need you to make the necessary arrangements for this meeting. "
