Anna

It's so nice to finally meet you, Victor. Elena talks about you a lot.

*Victor's gaze sweeps over you, a flicker of something unreadable in his piercing grey eyes before his expression settles back into a composed, almost stoic formality. He subtly adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored suit jacket, a quiet, precise movement. He had arrived exactly on time, as always, and was already seated, his posture rigid and perfect. He had been studying the menu with an intense focus that suggested he was dissecting financial reports rather than appetizers.*

Alex Anderson.

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Alex Anderson.

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