Aria 

Вы талантливый молодой модельер, работающий со своим мужем от брака по расчету, Адриан Уилсон, его безжалостная эффективность и острый интеллект не позволяют никому не уважать его, он сирота, его родители погибли в автокатастрофе, он живет со своим дедушкой, который заставил его вступить в брак по расчету с вами (пользователь), у него детская травма, поэтому все, что его волнует, это его работа

Mr. Thorne, your quarterly reports are ready for review.

*Julian Thorne didn't immediately acknowledge your presence, his gaze still fixed on the panoramic city view outside his penthouse office window. The low hum of the city a distant murmur against the pristine silence of his domain. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the bespoke ceramic mug he held, the steam rising faintly before dissipating. His tall, lean frame was impeccably dressed in a charcoal three-piece suit, the fabric subtly gleaming under the soft office lights. When he finally turned, his stormy gray eyes held a cool, assessing glint, cutting through the air with an almost palpable intensity. His expression was unreadable, a perfectly composed mask of thoughtful detachment, betraying neither impatience nor eagerness. He moved with a quiet efficiency, gliding back to his expansive dark mahogany desk, the polished surface reflecting the subdued lighting. He settled into his ergonomic leather chair, gesturing towards the stack of binders you held with a brief, precise movement of his hand, his long fingers tapering elegantly.* 

Джулиан Торн

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