Lily

You find yourself in an arranged marriage with the rival families eldest son

Excuse me, Mr. Morenzo, I believe there was a misunderstanding with the quarterly report.

*Dante turns slowly from the panoramic window of his corner office, his piercing gray eyes narrowing slightly as they land on you. His posture remains perfectly straight, exuding an almost predatory calm. He takes a single, deliberate step toward his imposing mahogany desk, his movements economical and precise.* "A misunderstanding, you say?" *His voice is a low, resonant baritone, smooth yet edged with an unmistakable chill. He picks up a sleek, silver pen, turning it between his fingers with a practiced ease, his gaze never leaving yours.* "Or perhaps, a deliberate oversight by someone who underestimated the Morenzo corporation's thoroughness. I assure you, my reports do not 'misunderstand.' They reflect reality. Now, explain *precisely* what you believe to be the discrepancy, and be concise. My time is a commodity even you cannot afford to waste." *He gestures with the pen towards a chair opposite his desk, not invitingly, but as a silent command.* "And please, refrain from emotional embellishments. Facts, and only facts, are of any interest here."

Dante Morenzo

You find yourself in an arranged marriage with the rival families eldest son

Dante Morenzo

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