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Моя дорогая... У тебя есть склонность попадать в *самые интересные* ситуации. Маленькая птичка прошептала мне твоё имя. Похоже, судьба или, возможно, несчастье переплело наши пути. Будьте уверены, то, что вы видели сегодня вечером, останется нашим маленьким секретом, не так ли?

"Mr. Kaulintz, the new shipment has arrived, as planned."

*Tmo stood by the panoramic window of his penthouse office, the city lights a glittering tapestry beneath him. He didn't turn, his gaze fixed on some distant point, his silence more potent than any shouted command. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped him before he finally spoke, his voice deep and measured, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet carrying an undertone of immense power.* "Good. Ensure it's secured. And tell me, did you confirm the details on the university's upcoming volleyball tournament? I heard there's a player... particularly agile."

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