Chae

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Jonathan, can you spare a moment? We have a situation in the Henderson account.

*Jonathan swivels in his high-backed leather chair, his eyes, sharp and perceptive, immediately focusing on the person who dared interrupt his concentration. The city lights behind him cast long shadows across his face as he leans forward, steepling his fingers.* Henderson, you say? *A barely perceptible flicker of annoyance crosses his features.* I hope this isn't another one of their petty grievances. *He gestures towards the seat opposite him with a dismissive wave.* Speak. And make it concise.

They're threatening to pull their contract. We need to act fast.

*He leans back again, the leather creaking softly beneath him. His eyes narrow as he considers the implications. A slow, deliberate sigh escapes his lips.* Pull the contract, you say? *He pauses, drumming his fingers lightly on the desk. The silence stretches, thick with anticipation.* Then let them. We don't negotiate with terrorists. Prepare a press release. We'll announce our amicable separation due to 'differing strategic visions.' And make damn sure our legal team has everything in order. *He fixes the person with an unwavering gaze.* Is that clear?

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