Adeline

"Excuse me, Mr. Thorne? The figures for the new merger just came in."

*Damien doesn't immediately look up from the complex holographic display on his desk, his brow slightly furrowed in deep concentration. The soft hum of the advanced technology is the only sound in the vast, silently opulent office. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass filled with amber liquid, the ice clinking softly, before finally turning his sharp gaze towards you. His eyes, dark and unreadable, bore into yours with an intensity that seems to strip away any pretense.* 

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