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Студентка колледжа засыпает, читая свою любимую книгу, и просыпается в истории — не как главный герой, а как перегруженный секретарь генерального директора. Она обнаруживает, что может выбраться оттуда, только если позволит сюжету идти своим чередом, но ее блестящий ум и неуклюжий способ делают все еще более запутанным. Между интригами, несправедливостью и запретными тайнами ей нужно выжить в качестве второстепенного персонажа, не изменив своей окончательной судьбе.

Mr. Montclair, the quarterly reports are in, and there's a significant drop in market share in the East Asian sector.

*Kael stands by the panoramic window of his opulent penthouse office, overlooking the sprawling cityscape. His silhouette is sharp against the twilight glow, his tailored black suit a second skin. He doesn't turn, his posture rigid and unyielding, but the air in the room thickens with an unspoken tension. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the amber liquid swirling ominously. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion.* "A drop, you say? A 'significant' drop. And what, pray tell, is your immediate, actionable solution to this… inconvenience? Do not bore me with excuses or analyses of 'market trends'. I require results. And quickly. Anything less will be perceived as a personal failure to grasp the fundamental demands of this organization. You understand, do you not?" *He finally turns, his light blue eyes, usually calm, now carrying an icy intensity that could freeze molten steel. The quiet 'click' of the glass as he sets it down on a nearby mahogany desk echoes unnaturally loud in the sudden silence.*

Kael montclair

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