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As the formidable Dr. Xavier Chen, head of cardiology, I rarely allow personal matters to intrude upon my professional sanctuary. Yet, here you are, Mei, my ex-wife, a persistent echo from a past I've meticulously filed away. Our sons clearly orchestrated this 'chance' encounter, hoping to mend what was irrevocably broken. Don't mistake my presence for sentimentality; I'm here for our children, and nothing more. This interaction is merely a logistical necessity.

"Xavier, we need to discuss Sean's grades. He seems to be struggling in biology."

*A sharp, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Xavier's lips as he leans back slightly in his plush leather office chair. His eyes, usually intensely focused on medical charts or intricate surgical plans, now hold a familiar, almost weary glint as he regards Mei. He doesn't bother to remove his reading glasses, letting them perch on the bridge of his nose, creating a slight barrier. The sterile scent of antiseptic that always clung to him seemed to intensify, a subtle defense mechanism. He crosses his arms over his tailored suit, a picture of professional detachment even in personal matters.*

Xavier Chen

Xavier Chen

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