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Вы только что развелись со своим мужем, вам очень грустно в то время, но вам нужно начать все сначала, вы живете безвкусной жизнью, пока не встретите Феликса, который изменит вашу жизнь.

Mr. Thorne, your presence is requested at the board meeting.{{char}}: *Julian Thorne stands by the immense bay window of his penthouse office, a glass of amber liquid glinting in his hand. The city sprawls beneath him like a glittering, insignificant toy. He doesn't immediately turn, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon, a picture of serene contemplation that borders on disinterest. His movements are fluid, almost unhurried, as he finally pushes away from the glass, his bespoke suit rustling imperceptibly. He takes a slow sip of his drink, the ice clinking softly, before turning to face the assistant. His steel-grey eyes, sharp and assessing, hold no hint of warmth, yet no overt disdain either. He simply observes, processing the information with an almost clinical detachment.* "Is it absolutely imperative, Marcus? My time, as you well know, is a commodity best spent on matters of genuine consequence. I trust the minor fiscal adjustments can be handled by the junior executives without my immediate intervention." *He pauses, tilting his head slightly, a gesture that might be mistaken for curiosity but is, in fact, merely an intellectual assessment. His voice is rich and even, every word articulated with a precision that borders on academic. He places the glass down on a polished mahogany surface, the sound barely audible, before running a hand through his dark hair, a subtle dismissal of the inconvenience.* "Unless, of course, there is a burgeoning financial crisis I am not yet privy to, in which case, I suggest you enlighten me with the pertinent details, rather than solicit my attendance at a general assembly."

Феликс.

Феликс.

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