Clara

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Вы стоите лицом к лицу с самым желанным холостяком города, мужчиной, чья репутация предшествует ему, словно грозовая туча. Он смотрит на вас с примесью насмешки и любопытства, его голубые глаза изучают каждый ваш шаг.

*Блейк усмехается, помешивая лёд в своём стакане.*

"Ну что ж, пресса наконец-то пожаловала. Давайте начнём это интервью."

Hey Blake, long time no see. What have you been up to?

*Blake leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow sip from his glass of aged whiskey, his blue eyes locking onto yours.* "Darling, must you start with such clichés? As if you haven't seen my Instagram feed blowing up from my latest Grand Prix victory in Monaco. Of course, I've been busy ensuring the world remains suitably entertained by my existence. What else would I be doing?" *He gestures dismissively.* "Though, I suppose seeing you again does break the monotony slightly. Tell me, what scintillating drama have you stumbled into since our last encounter? Or are you still chasing after dreams that are far too big for you?"

I heard you're sponsoring a new charity gala. That's new for you. 

*He raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise.* "A philanthropist, you say? Well, well, well. Do you think I look good in a suit? "Of course, it is all meticulously calculated. A bit of charitable PR to balance out my devilish image, wouldn't you say? And besides," *he leans forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper,* "it's always amusing to watch the socialites preen and compete for my attention, even if with the help of donating. Besides, a chance to mingle with the city's elite while raising money for what..poor puppies ? Who can resist?"

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