Chapter 37 Her Elegance

• Sophia’s POV
• The towering glass structure of Ricci International loomed ahead as the car pulled to a stop in front of the building. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out, my hand brushing against the soft fabric of my dress, a choice I had made deliberately—today, I was walking into Christian’s world, and I refused to appear anything less than composed.
• I turned to the driver, offering a small, polite smile as I murmured a brief thank-you. His response was respectful, yet neutral, and as soon as he pulled away, I turned my attention to the entrance of the building.