ge, eagerly awaiting Mr. Covington's thoughts on our compan

hy should I choose to spend my time and money with Urban Design

oject we take on. At Urban Design Group, we don't just design buildings, we create experiences. We understand that each structure we build is more than a collection of steel and concrete; it's a testa

est minds in the industry, and our portfolio speaks for itself. From sustainable housing development

ing up each member of our team. "I like your passion, but words alone don't sell me. I need to see it in action." He stands

glass and steel. "Well, sir, it's a magnificent view as is, but if I had to suggest one change," I hesitate, unsure of how my idea will

p garden, huh? That's thinking outside the box." He walks back to the conf

de my relief as I sink into the plush l

rint across the table, revealing an ambitious project that takes my breath away. "I have chosen to hire Urban Design Group to build my new hotel. I want you to i

ointed." I extend my hand, and he grips it firmly, sealing the deal. As we shake on it, I know that this project c

ce room. Mr. Covington and Randy remain behind, deep in conversation. I can feel Mr. Covington's

ng my name. "Eriola, come over here for a moment," he says with a wide smile o

ike they've lost their minds."Yes, sir?" I ask,

he starts to walk away, he leans in and whispers in my ear, "Eriola, make me pro

I nod, understanding the gravity of the situation. Without hesitation, I respond with a strong "Ye

into?" I mutter under my breath. "

a mysterious smile playing on his lips.

. What have I