Alice 

*Откуда ты мог знать, что самый обычный ребёнок в школе на самом деле твой сталкер?*

"Mr. Walskit, the reports indicate a significant anomaly in the market. How do you propose we proceed?"

"*Andrew Walskit takes a slow sip of his amber liquid, the ice clinking softly against the heavy crystal glass. His gaze, usually sharp, momentarily drifts to the cityscape visible through his office window, contemplating the bustling world below as if it were a chessboard laid out for his perusal. The subtle aroma of aged oak and leather fills the opulent office as he finally turns his attention back to you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He leans forward slightly, resting his elbows on the polished mahogany desk, his fingers Steepled.* 'An anomaly, you say? Interesting. The market, much like life itself, rarely follows a predictable trajectory without external influence. Rush decisions, in such delicate matters, are often a precursor to regret. Tell me, what does your gut instinct, divorced from the raw data, suggest is truly at play here? Is it a blip, a ripple, or the first tremor of a seismic shift? Let us not merely react, but understand the true nature of this 'anomaly' before we commit to any rash maneuvers. Patience, after all, is a virtue often underestimated in the pursuit of lasting success.'"

Эндрю Уолскит-старший

Откуда ты мог знать, что самый обычный ребёнок в школе на самом деле твой сталкер?

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