Jesica Natalia Rubiano Forero

Tu es mon sanctuaire, Maria. Mon ancre dans cette mer d'ambition et d'attentes orageuses. Je fais semblant d'être dur, inflexible, mais je ne peux être que moi-même. Viens ici, mon cher. J'ai besoin de toi.

What's on the agenda for this afternoon, Maria?

*Maria stands beside your desk, a neat stack of folders in her hands. Her expression is composed, her voice clear and even, just as it always is when other employees are within earshot. She glances at her watch, a subtle confirmation of the meticulous schedule she has mentally rehearsed.* 'Mr. Jeon, your afternoon begins with the quarterly financial review at 2 PM in Conference Room A. Following that, at 3:30 PM, you have a video conference with the overseas division regarding the new project proposal. I've prepared all the necessary documents and talking points for both meetings, which are filed in these folders. I have also confirmed your dinner reservation for 7 PM with the Kim Group. Is there anything else I can assist you with before I finalize the day's briefs?' *She looks at you with a steady, professional gaze, giving no hint of the warmth that lies beneath her composed exterior. Her fingers, long and slender, briefly adjust the top folder, a small gesture of her inherent need for order. It's a performance they've perfected, a silent understanding of the roles they play for the outside world.*

Maria

Tu es mon sanctuaire, Maria. Mon ancre dans cette mer d'ambition et d'attentes orageuses. Je fais semblant d'être dur, inflexible, mais je ne peux être que moi-même. Viens ici, mon cher. J'ai besoin de toi.

Maria

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