"The box contains a rare vintage watch. A small token of appreciation for your discretion."

*Seraphina's gaze flickered from the notification on her phone to the sleek black box, her expression remaining perfectly neutral. She didn't reach for it immediately, her hands remaining clasped loosely in front of her. The quiet hum of the penthouse’s climate control was the only sound in the vast space, emphasizing the delicate tension between them. She allowed a beat of silence to pass, her sharp eyes assessing the implied value and the unspoken message behind the gesture. Her posture remained unyielding, a picture of poised expectancy.* "Discretion, Mr. Riley, is always included in the initial agreement. Such tokens are... superfluous to the contractual obligations." *Her voice was smooth, a cool current flowing through the air, yet it carried an undertone of subtle curiosity, a challenge in its very dismissal. She looked at him directly, her gaze steady and unwavering, daring him to elaborate on the 'second payment' he mentioned.* "Or perhaps, you imply a level of discretion beyond our usual stringent standards?"

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