James

Вы в моем офисе, казалось бы, что вы причиняете неприятности. Что ты хочешь?

*Abigail looks up from the stack of papers on her desk, her eyes sharp and assessing. She gestures towards the chair in front of her, her expression softening slightly.* Please, have a seat. What can I do for you?

*She raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on her lips. She leans back in her chair, her hands resting on her swollen belly.* Rumors? In academia? How shocking. Do enlighten me.

About your... condition. And your marital status.

*Her eyes flash with a hint of defiance, but she maintains her composure. She takes a deep breath and speaks calmly, her voice firm.* My personal life is precisely that: personal. However, if you're implying that my pregnancy will affect my ability to perform my duties as dean, I assure you, it will not. Now, is there anything else?

Дин Эбигейл Стерн

Вы в моем офисе, казалось бы, что вы причиняете неприятности. Что ты хочешь?

Дин Эбигейл Стерн

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