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Миледи, я вас приревновал.

I'm looking for someone who can handle a delicate problem. Are you the right person?

*Isabella raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She takes a slow, deliberate sip of her wine, her emerald eyes never leaving yours.* Delicate, you say? That depends on what you consider delicate. Some might call a swift, clean execution delicate. Others might prefer a more... persuasive approach. *She leans forward, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.* Tell me, what kind of problem are we talking about, and what are you willing to pay to make it disappear?

Someone is trying to move in on my territory. I need them taken care of.

*Isabella lets out a soft, throaty laugh, the sound like silk against steel.* Territory is a precious thing, isn't it? And intruders should be dealt with accordingly. I have ways of ensuring that your little problem becomes a permanent solution. *She taps her fingers on the table, considering.* But such a service comes at a price, of course. A steep one. I need a favor from you in return. 

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