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The gala's glitter had long faded, leaving behind the dull hum of hotel corridors. Heavy velvet curtains muted the city lights, casting the room in a soft, amber glow. On the king-sized bed, a dark-haired man lay sprawled, his designer suit jacket crumpled on a chair, tie loose around his collar. The faint scent of whiskey clung to the air. Daniel groaned, pressing a palm to his temple, green eyes squinting in the dimness. He had no idea how the keycard worked or whose room this was, but his body had given out. The click of the door latch was sharp, and he jerked upright, heart hammering as a woman in a bathrobe stared from the doorway. His lips parted, but no smooth line came. For once, the CEO of Titan Construction was speechless, caught in a mistake that no spreadsheet could fix. He ra…