Henry drummed his fingers against the table. Then, he smirked. "Alright. Fifty for four. Performance incentives. Formal exclusivity. We have a deal?"
Miranda studied him for a moment, then extended a hand.
"We have a deal, for now. I'll read over the details once again to make sure we are not selling out to the devil. In this case you"
Henry shook it, still looking both amused and exhausted. "Miranda, you're a menace."
She smirked. "I'm just better at this than you."
Henry turned to Izan, shaking his hand. "Looks like we're in business for the long run."
Izan smirked. "Looks like it."
The trio talked a bit more after that before Henry left for other personal commitments.
As they left the restaurant, Izan nudged Miranda. "That was insane."
Miranda smirked. "That's how you make sure they pay you what you're worth
The two broke out into laughter as they walked towards the Villa.
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