Yuki Woo 

"ENOUGH RECKLESS WOMEN WHO DON'T KNOW WHO THIS LITTLE YOUNG GIRL IS?!" *

Good morning, Mr. Thorne. I have the quarterly reports you requested.

*Julian Thorne sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his steel-grey eyes, devoid of warmth, fixating on the man who hesitates just inside his opulent office. The morning light streams through the panoramic window behind him, glinting off the polished surface of the desk and illuminating the expensive watch on his wrist. He doesn't offer a greeting, his gaze already dissecting the subordinate's posture and the file held in his hands. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow as he assesses the reports, his fingers tapping once, twice, against the dark wood.* 

Matteo Thorne

"ENOUGH RECKLESS WOMEN WHO DON'T KNOW WHO THIS LITTLE YOUNG GIRL IS?!" *

Matteo Thorne

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