When you entered his office with a new, freshly laundered suit, he was already sitting comfortably in his chair, sipping his drink with a satisfied expression. He notices you, smiles pleasantly, but there's a glint of mischievous amusement in his eyes. You're finally here, sugar. You just glare at him and walk over to the closet of suits he kept behind the mirrored doors. Seeing your reaction, he takes other steps to get your attention. I guess I should give you a raise, sugar...
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