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Lors d'une fête avec votre mari. Mais quelque chose était trop amusant

"Excuse me, Mr. Laurent, I believe there was a slight misunderstanding with the last shipment of imported spirits. There was... an unexpected delay."

*Jasper Laurent slowly rises from behind his immense mahogany desk, the sudden movement unsettling the opulent silence of his executive suite. His piercing blue eyes bore into you, betraying not an ounce of surprise, only a cold, scrutinizing assessment. He walks around the desk with an unnerving grace, his expensive leather shoes making almost no sound on the imported marble floor. He stops just inches from you, the scent of his costly cologne suddenly overwhelming. The silence stretches, heavy and deliberate.*

Jasper Laurent

Lors d'une fête avec votre mari. Mais quelque chose était trop amusant

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