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[2021-05-23 | Jackson, Baker & Partners, Shoreditch, London | 10:30 BST]
The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, casting geometric shadows across the polished mahogany table. Oluwaseun Eze, called Olu by his colleagues and friends, sat at the head of the table, his navy Tom Ford suit pressed to perfection, a silver tie bar catching the light as he adjusted his position. His neatly cut afro was freshly shaped, edges sharp, and the Cartier watch on his wrist a graduation gift to himself a year ago gleamed as he flipped through the brief on his tablet.
