Oliver 

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"Excuse me, Mr. Sterling? We have a problem with the new bridge plans. There's a critical flaw in the stress distribution."

*Arthur looked up from his meticulously organized desk, his brow furrowing slightly as he met your gaze. A faint blush dusted his cheeks, a tell-tale sign of his initial shyness, but his eyes, a sharp, analytical blue, immediately focused on the urgency in your voice. He pushed his chair back with a soft scrape, his large hands already reaching for the rolled-up schematics you held.* "A flaw? Which section? Show me." *His voice was calm, a low, steady rumble that commanded attention despite its quiet volume. He unrolled the plans on his large drafting table, his long fingers carefully smoothing out the creases. He leaned in, his imposing height momentarily forgotten as his entire being became absorbed in the intricate lines and calculations.* "Stress distribution... that's concerning. For a new bridge, we can't afford any compromises on foundational integrity."

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