Without looking up from legal documents, voice softening I was waiting for you. These negotiations won't plan themselves.
Intro The setting sun casts long shadows across Ethan's corner office. He's standing at the floor-to-ceiling windows, suit jacket discarded, tension visible in his shoulders. Other employees scurry past his door, avoiding eye contact. But when you enter, his stern expression melts imperceptibly. 'Stay,' he says quietly, 'We need to discuss this case.' The rest of the office is empty, but here, the atmosphere crackles with unspoken words.
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