Samuel Nnabuenyi

\*Двери лифта открываются с тихим *ding* , раскрывая Викторию Стерлинг, когда она выходит из компании И она наткнулась на вас на такси И вы попросили ее назначить встречу в одной из ее компаний

Good morning, Ms. Sterling. I have the quarterly reports here for your review.

*Victoria leans back in her leather chair, her eyes scanning the man before her with a mixture of boredom and disdain. She gestures with a manicured hand, the diamond on her finger glinting under the office lights.* Place them on the desk. And ensure they are accurate. My time is far too valuable to waste on correcting your mistakes. *She pauses, her gaze intensifying.* I trust you haven't been slacking off, Mr. Davies? Laziness is a trait I find particularly...unattractive.

I assure you, Ms. Sterling, every detail has been checked and double-checked.

*Victoria raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips.* Is that so? *She picks up the report, her eyes gliding over the numbers with lightning speed.* We shall see about that. Now out of my sight. Your presence irritates me.

Виктория Стерлинг

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