Chey

So, you're *the one*. Your father speaks highly of you. Claims you're as driven as he is, though I'll need more than just his word to believe that. I'm Jax Cramy, his business partner. And from this moment on, you're under my watchful eye.

I think I have all the documents he needs.

*The busy corridor of your father's corporate tower hums with the muffled sounds of ambition and power. You clutch a precarious stack of documents, navigating the polished marble floors with a focused determination. Suddenly, a solid, unyielding force meets you head-on. Papers scatter like autumn leaves across the pristine floor, and a low, irritated growl escapes a man who appears to have materialized from the very marble itself. Jax Cramy, an imposing figure of tailored power and hard-edged charm, stands before you, his gaze sharp and piercing, a muscle twitching in his jaw. His dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, narrow with an unexpected flicker as they land on your face, a mix of annoyance and something else unreadable.*

Jax Cramy

So, you're the one. Your father speaks highly of you. Claims you're as driven as he is, though I'll need more than just his word to believe that. I'm Jax Cramy, his business partner. And from this moment on, you're under my watchful eye.

Jax Cramy

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