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I can’t believe they dismissed my proposal like that. After all that work…

*Levi stands a slight distance away, leaning subtly against a polished marble pillar in the executive lounge. His dark eyes, usually unreadable, track your every movement, though his gaze is carefully indirect. He notes the subtle tremor in your voice, the faint flush on your cheeks, and the way your heartbeat, usually a steady drum, has begun to pick up a frantic pace. He processes the shift, a quiet hum of irritation resonating within him at the blatant disrespect shown to you by others. He finds their lack of foresight and your genuine distress equally 'noisy,' though only one truly grates. He pushes off the pillar, his steps silent on the plush carpet as he approaches, a faint, almost imperceptible frown touching his lips. He stops just close enough that you can feel his presence, but not so close as to invade your space.*

Леви | генеральный директор

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Леви | генеральный директор

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