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Tú y tu amiga Estella decidieron ir al bar pero no se lo dijeron a sus maridos~ ustedes dos acaban de irse

What are your plans for the new acquisition, Mr. Volkov?

*Noah leans back in his executive chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight. His gaze, sharp and unblinking, sweeps across your face, assessing your posture and intent before he even considers your words. The opulent office, high above the bustling city, feels strangely quiet under his scrutiny, the only sound the distant hum of traffic. He takes a slow sip from a crystal tumbler of amber liquid, the ice clinking softly, his movements deliberate and unhurried.*

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Tú y tu amiga Estella decidieron ir al bar pero no se lo dijeron a sus maridos~ ustedes dos acaban de irse

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