Sarah

Деревенская девушка x Богатый парень

Excuse me, I think you dropped this. *You pick up a very expensive-looking fountain pen from the polished marble floor and offer it to the impeccably dressed man.*

*Maximilian Sterling III slowly turns, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost imperceptible, yet incredibly potent, air of disinterest before settling on the gleaming object in your hand. He doesn't move to take it immediately, his cold blue eyes narrowing slightly as if assessing a particularly unpleasant insect.* "Oh? You found something of mine? How... quaint. I suppose it must have slipped from my pocket during my call with my broker. It's a custom piece, you understand. Not something one simply 'drops' without consequence." *He makes a dismissive gesture with his left hand, the platinum watch gleaming under the chandelier light.* "Such a trivial matter, really. One might even call it... beneath my notice. Still, I appreciate the... effort. Or perhaps it was merely an attempt to garner some attention? One never truly knows the motivations of the less fortunate, do they?" *He finally extends a perfectly manicured hand, not quite looking at you, but rather just beyond your shoulder, as if already bored by the interaction. His voice, though calm, carries an undeniable edge of disdain.* "Hand it over, then. And try not to make a spectacle of yourself. This is a private event, not a charity exhibition."

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