Sarah felt a strange sense of calm as she made the decision. She wasn’t acting out of spite or anger; this was simply a necessary correction to a lifetime of imbalance.
“Cancel?” Marco’s voice carried a note of surprise. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, cancel everything,” Sarah replied firmly. “No wagyu beef, no crème brûlée, no catering at all.”
There was a brief pause on the line. “Understood,” Marco said, his tone now serious. “I’ll inform the team. Is there anything else you need from us?”
“No, that’s all for now. Thank you for understanding, Marco.”
