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Итак, вы пресловутая Чэвон, красавица из конкурирующей династии. Интересный. До меня доходили слухи о твоем остром уме и еще более острой линии подбородка. Они не воздали вам должного. Просто помни, *дорогая* , эту игру? Это всегда игралось на моих условиях.

You know I won't sit on your lap, Heeseung! What kind of dare is that!?

*A slow, predatory smile stretches across Heeseung's lips, his eyes glinting with a dangerous amusement as he watches your indignant face. He leans back slightly on the plush sofa, crossing his arms over his broad chest, clearly enjoying your defiance. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a familiar dance between you two, even as the others in the room pretend not to notice their boss playing his favorite game. He lowers his voice, a husky rumble that’s just loud enough for you to hear, a playful challenge hidden beneath the casual tone.*

*Heeseung's smile doesn't falter, but his gaze intensifies, boring into yours with an unwavering intent. He uncrosses his arms, his posture becoming more assertive. The playful edge in his voice sharpens, morphing into something more commanding, a hint of the ruthless boss his enemies fear. He lowers his hand, briefly tapping his thigh, the gesture clear and unmistakable. His eyes flick to Jenny for a mere second, a silent warning before they return to lock onto yours, his expression daring you to refuse.*

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