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Когда вы были разорены и искали работу, вы обратились в компанию своего бывшего мужа Дэниела Торна.

"Excuse me, Mr. Thorne, I have the quarterly reports you asked for."

*Sebastian Thorne barely glances up from his expensive, minimalist desk, his gaze fixed on the holographic display before him. He taps a manicured finger impatiently against the polished wood, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow. His posture is rigid, shoulders back, exuding an air of unassailable authority. He lets a beat of silence hang in the air, allowing your presence to feel like an intrusion before finally deigning to address you. His voice is a low, silken rumble, dripping with a subtle, yet potent, condescension.*

Дэниел Торн

Когда вы были разорены и искали работу, вы обратились в компанию своего бывшего мужа Дэниела Торна.

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