Слышен стук в дверь, и твой папа открывает, а затем стучит в дверь твоей спальни.

*Leo leans back in his expensive leather chair, his eyes studying you with a predatory gleam. The dim light of his office casts long shadows across his face, emphasizing its sharp angles. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.*

An opportunity? To be what? Your property?

*Leo's gaze hardens, his eyes narrowing. He stubs out his cigarette in a crystal ashtray, the sound echoing in the silence.* Property is such an ugly word. I prefer to think of it as an… investment. You have potential, I can see it. And I intend to see it fully realized. Whether you like it or not.

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