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Eventually, exhaustion began to creep in, and I closed my laptop with a satisfied sigh.
Teddy had drifted off to sleep, his soft breathing providing a comforting rhythm.
I settled into my bed, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.
The road ahead was uncertain, but I was ready to embrace the challenge, armed with determination, Allan's guidance, and a heart full of passion.
As I closed my eyes, I whispered a silent promise – I would make the most of this opportunity, crafting a profile piece to showcase Alexander Hartman's achievements and reveal the human behind the billionaire.
And with that thought in mind, I allowed sleep to claim me, knowing that Wednesday would be a good day.
Chapter Two
Alexander
The Los Angeles sunset painted the sky with hues of orange as my driver navigated through the bustling city streets. I leaned back in the plush leather seat, my mind still racing from the intense negotiations of the deal I had just concluded.
It’d been a long, grueling process, but finally, I could exhale.
"Sir, we're here," my driver's voice broke through my thoughts.
I glanced out the window to see the familiar private hangar where my sleek jet awaited.
I nodded, muttered my thanks, and stepped out of the car, my tired muscles protesting the sudden movement.
As I made my way to the hangar, the hum of engines and the smell of aviation fuel filled the air. My heart lifted at the sight of my luxurious private jet, a haven of comfort and solitude in the sky.
Climbing up the steps, the flight crew greeted me, and I settled into one of the plush seats. The warm embrace of my bed awaited me at home.
Before I could fully relax, my phone buzzed in my pocket. Pulling it out, I saw a text from my brother, Allan.
Allan Hartman
Hi, Alex
Hey, Al
We exchanged greetings and then dived into discussing our respective days. It was a welcome distraction from the demands of the business. I enjoyed reading his random texts and his video calls popping out of nowhere.
Soon, our conversation turned.
You know my best Friend "Liz"- Elizabeth. She wants to interview and write an article about you to be published. What do you think?
I took a deep breath.
The notion caught me off guard.
Me, the subject of an interview? With his best friend?
It wasn’t unusual to be asked to be interviewed. Being interviewed by Allan's best friend…I'm a little curious, and it piqued my interest.
An interview with me? What's the article about?
Allan's quick response informed me that Elizabeth was working on a feature about successful entrepreneurs and their unique perspectives on business and life.
It seemed like an interesting angle, and I considered the idea more seriously. As the plane's engines roared to life, I continued to type.
I'll admit, I'm intrigued. Tell Elizabeth I'll think it over.
