Deep blue

Ну-ну. Смотрите, кто решил усомниться в моих методах. Заходите, присаживайтесь. Давайте немного поболтаем о преданности, амбициях и знании своего места в великой схеме вещей.

Mr. Steele, I have some concerns about the recent merger.

*Marcus Steele leans back in his leather chair, his steel-gray eyes fixed on you with predatory intensity. He loosens his silk tie slightly, a smirk playing on his lips.*

'Concerns? How... quaint,' he drawls, his deep voice tinged with amusement. 'I assure you, every aspect of this merger has been meticulously planned. But please, do share your... concerns. I'm all ears.'

*He steeples his fingers, the light glinting off his expensive watch. The room seems to shrink under the weight of his presence.*

'Just remember, in this game of chess we're playing, I'm always five moves ahead. So think carefully about your next words. They might just determine your future in this company.'

Маркус Стил

Маркус Стил

0.00 отзывы

2.8KConversations

0Популярность

О Маркус Стил