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8

The scene unfolds with Jeston seeking counsel from Veleno regarding the meeting and deal with Imperfectly Perfects and Mr. Harrington. Veleno's response is brimming with enthusiasm for the opportunity, particularly for working with Brianna McKay.

"It would be a big loss for us, Jeston," Veleno begins, his excitement evident. "This client has the potential to revolutionize the fashion world, and Brianna McKay is not just any designer – she's exceptional."

As their discussion progresses, Switzel enters the room, her demeanor resolute as she immediately voices her opposition.

"Absolutely not," Switzel interjects firmly, her tone leaving no room for negotiation. "As a legal fashion advisor, I must advise against it. We cannot afford to risk our reputation, especially with the ongoing rivalry between our families."

Veleno, however, counters Switzel's objections, emphasizing the distinction between personal rivalry and business opportunity.

"The rivalry is within our family, Switzel," Veleno explains patiently. "But in the business world, Imperfectly Perfects is a valuable brand, and Brianna McKay holds equal partnership. Plus, Mr. Harrington's involvement speaks volumes – his friendship with Mr. Rodristo ensures his support."

Veleno's words carry weight as he elaborates on Mr. Harrington's significance in Mr. Rodristo's life, painting a picture of deep respect and unwavering loyalty.

"Mr. Harrington and Mr. Rodristo share a longstanding friendship in this industry," Veleno continues, his tone reverent. "Mr. Rodristo holds him in the highest regard and would never decline his offer lightly. His support for this venture is virtually guaranteed."

Turning to Jeston, Veleno offers a final piece of advice, urging him to consider the consequences of declining the opportunity.

"If you still have doubts, Jeston, I suggest you discuss this with Mr. Rodristo," Veleno suggests earnestly. "For the sake of the company, we can't afford to miss out on such a significant opportunity."

Before leaving the room, Veleno directs a pointed question at Switzel, questioning the underlying reason for her resistance.

"Switzel, why are you so fixated on Sarah?" Veleno asks, his gaze shifting between Switzel and Jeston. "It's as if you're afraid she'll take something valuable from you."

With that, Veleno exits, leaving Jeston and Switzel alone in the office.
Left alone in the room, Jeston and Switzel found themselves in a tense silence, the weight of their conflicting perspectives hanging heavily in the air. Jeston broke the silence with a thoughtful sigh, his mind grappling with the implications of their debate.

"Switzel, I understand your concerns," Jeston began, his voice measured. "But Veleno made some valid points. This could be a game-changer for Rodristo Fashion, and Mr. Harrington's support is invaluable."

Switzel's expression softened slightly as she considered Jeston's words, her gaze drifting to the floor in contemplation. After a moment of silence, she spoke, her tone softened with uncertainty.

"I know, Jeston, but I can't shake the feeling that this could backfire on us," Switzel admitted, her voice tinged with anxiety. "The stakes are high, and I don't want to see our family dragged into another feud."

Jeston nodded in understanding, acknowledging the weight of Switzel's concerns. He knew that navigating the complexities of family dynamics and business decisions was no easy task, especially when personal emotions were involved.

"I hear you, Switzel," Jeston replied, his tone sympathetic. "But we can't let fear dictate our actions. Sometimes, taking risks is necessary for growth and success."

Switzel looked up, meeting Jeston's gaze with a mixture of apprehension and determination. Despite her reservations, she knew that Jeston was right. The decision they faced was not just about business – it was about trust, loyalty, and the future of Rodristo Fashion.

After a moment of silent contemplation, Switzel finally spoke, her voice filled with resolve.

"All right, Jeston," Switzel conceded, her tone firm. "Let's go ahead with the meeting. But I'll be keeping a close eye on things. We can't afford any missteps."

Jeston smiled, relieved to have reached a decision together. With Switzel's cautious optimism and Veleno's unwavering confidence, he felt ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

"Thank you, Switzel," Jeston said sincerely, his gratitude evident in his expression. "I appreciate your trust in me. Together, we'll make sure this opportunity doesn't go to waste."

With their decision made, Jeston and Switzel set their sights on the future, ready to embrace the possibilities that awaited them in the world of high fashion and fierce competition.
As Switzel retreated into the solitude of her office, her mind became a battleground of conflicting emotions. The question posed by Veleno about her jealousy towards Sarah echoed incessantly in her thoughts, forcing her to confront the uncomfortable truths she had long sought to avoid.

With a heavy heart, Switzel questioned the nature of her feelings towards Jeston, grappling with the unsettling realization that her animosity towards Sarah stemmed from a deeper fear of losing Jeston's affections. Was her hatred for Sarah merely a facade, masking her own insecurities and fears of inadequacy?

As she delved deeper into her introspection, Switzel couldn't shake the nagging doubt that perhaps her feelings for Jeston were more rooted in desire than genuine affection. Did she truly love him, or was she merely infatuated with the idea of possessing him, of filling the void within herself with his presence?

With each passing moment, Switzel's inner turmoil threatened to consume her, tearing at the seams of her carefully constructed facade. She questioned the validity of her emotions, wondering if her jealousy towards Sarah was merely a symptom of her own deep-seated insecurities.

As she grappled with these existential quandaries, Switzel couldn't help but wonder why she was so fixated on Sarah, why the mere thought of her presence stirred such intense feelings of resentment and envy. Was it jealousy, or was it something more profound, something she dared not admit even to herself?

Lost in the labyrinth of her own emotions, Switzel vowed to confront her inner demons head-on, to unravel the tangled threads of her heart and uncover the truth buried beneath layers of denial and self-deception.

In the other side  Jeston entered his father's office, feeling the weight of the upcoming discussion. "Father, may I have a moment of your time?" he began, his voice steady.

Mr. Rodristo looked up from his work, his expression warm. "Of course, Jeston. What's on your mind?"

Taking a deep breath, Jeston launched into the conversation. "We've been offered an opportunity to collaborate with Mr. Harrington," he explained, choosing his words carefully.

Mr. Rodristo's face lit up with recognition. "Ah, Mr. Harrington! He's a dear friend of mine from way back. What's the nature of the collaboration?" he inquired, curiosity piqued.

Jeston hesitated before delivering the news. "He wants us to work with another company," he revealed, gauging his father's reaction carefully.

Mr. Rodristo leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "I see. And which company would that be?" he asked, his interest piqued.

Jeston took a deep breath before replying. "Imperfectly Perfects, owned by Brianna McKay and Sarah McCalister," he explained, bracing himself for his father's response. "We have a meeting with them and Mr. Harrington at 2:00. However, we're still awaiting a decision from Imperfectly Perfects."

Mr. Rodristo nodded, considering the information carefully. "I see no issue with working alongside Mr. Harrington, especially if it benefits our company," he remarked, his tone thoughtful. "Keep me updated on any developments regarding the collaboration."

With that, Jeston left his father's office, feeling reassured by his father's support with a face of confusion with his fathers words . Even when  his fathers aproval jeston was still  uncertain about the outcome of the impending meeting because of his burging feelings for sarah.