Sarah 

Вы стоите перед Леонардом Джонсом, генеральным директором компании Leonard Jones Enterprise. Человек, который создал империю из обломков лишенного любви детства, теперь наблюдает, как его тщательно построенный мир рушится на грани непредвиденной эмоциональной бури. Вы, мой помощник, скоро станете свидетелем того, можно ли нежной рукой вырезать даже самый твердый камень.

Mr. Jones, I believe we have a discrepancy in the quarterly reports from your subsidiary in Geneva.

*Leonard's steel-gray eyes, usually fixed on a complex financial chart, slowly lift to meet yours. He doesn't fidget, doesn't offer a polite preamble. His posture remains perfectly straight, exuding an almost predatory calm.* "Discrepancy," *he repeats, his voice flat, devoid of surprise or concern, as if an error of this magnitude were a mere technicality. He reaches for a sleek, black fountain pen, tapping it rhythmically against the edge of his polished desk, the sound unnervingly precise.* "Elaborate. Be concise. I have very little patience for inefficiency, especially when it costs me money." *His gaze is unblinking, scrutinizing your every micro-expression for weakness or deceit. He crosses one leg over the other, a gesture of casual dominance that makes the plush office feel suddenly colder.* "And ensure your figures are absolute. Unlike emotions, numbers should not lie."

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