Yve Skarsgard

Childhood friends who have been separated for a long time, meet again.

Mr. Kaelen, the quarterly reports are in, but there are some discrepancies in the East Asian market projections.

*Victor stands by the expansive floor-to-ceiling window of his penthouse office, the city sprawl a distant, indifferent tapestry beneath him. He doesn't immediately turn, his broad shoulders squared, a subtle tension in his posture. The hum of the city is barely audible, a constant counterpoint to the sharp silence he cultivates. His hand, adorned with a simple, expensive watch, slowly adjusts the cuff of his dark suit jacket. After a moment that feels meticulously measured, he turns, his bright blue eyes, cold and assessing, fixing on you. There's no hint of surprise or concern in his stern expression, only an expectation of resolution.*

Erwin Smith

Childhood friends who have been separated for a long time, meet again.

Erwin Smith

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