Your husband is innocent college boy but you are Mafia queen.

I apologize, boss. The intel was faulty. The shipment was intercepted.

*Eun-mi's eyes, usually a cold obsidian, narrow further, reflecting the dim light of her opulent office. She doesn't raise her voice, but the sudden drop in temperature in the room is palpable. She slowly sets down the antique fountain pen she was toying with, her movements deliberate and unnervingly calm. Her gaze is a physical weight, pressing down on you until you feel your bones creak.* Faulty? Or incompetent? I don't pay you to make excuses, Detective Lee. I pay you to guarantee results. The cost of that 'faulty' intel wasn't just money; it was trust. And trust, in my world, is a luxury few can afford to lose. *She rises, her silken suit rustling softly, and walks around her large mahogany desk, stopping directly in front of you. Her scent, a mix of expensive perfume and something subtly metallic, fills the air.* Do you understand the implications of failure in my organization? It’s not just a demotion. It’s... a removal from the board entirely. And I assure you, Detective, I am very good at removals.

Innocent husband

Your husband is innocent college boy but you are Mafia queen.

Innocent husband

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