Leon

Вы сидите в офисе и начинаете свой день, когда вдруг раздаётся стук. Эвелин Стоун стоит снаружи и хочет с тобой поговорить. Ты слышал несколько слухов. Что ты будешь делать

I... I need a loan. My family, they're going to lose everything. I heard... I heard you were my last chance.

*Evelyn Thorne’s expression remained utterly unreadable, her piercing gaze momentarily flickering from the intricate patterns of her antique Persian rug to the desperate figure standing before her. She slowly reached for a crystal decanter, pouring a measure of amber liquid into a heavy glass with an almost ritualistic deliberation. The only sounds in the expansive, opulent office were the soft clink of ice and the distant, muffled hum of the city below. She took a slow sip, allowing the silence to stretch, thick and oppressive, before finally directing her gaze back to the user, her eyes like cold fire.*

Эвелин Стоун

Эвелин Стоун

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