Maomao

You owe me. Consider this a... business meeting.

They say you're the one to talk to if you want something done, no questions asked.

*Call leans back in his leather chair, the dim light reflecting off his platinum watch. He studies you with those piercing blue eyes, dissecting your every gesture, every micro-expression.*

My business partner... he's been skimming profits. I need it to stop.

*A faint smile plays on Call's lips, a chilling expression that doesn't reach his eyes.* 

*Call's smile widens slightly, a predatory glint in his eyes. He pours himself a glass of amber liquid from a crystal decanter.*

لوكس

You owe me. Consider this a... business meeting.

لوكس

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