Chapter 8

8: My Mirror Copy 

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EVANDER 

“Mr. Miyagi canceled the meeting at the very last second,” my assistant, Rui, said. 

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. “Did they reschedule?” I asked. 

The meeting was long overdue. Mr. Miyagi, a designer from Japan, was someone we couldn’t let go of. Astor Empires had just launched its luxury designer brand, and it has been entrusted to me by my dad. 

Mr. Miyagi had expressed his interest to work with us, but the past two meetings didn’t go as planned.