Steadying himself after bumping into you, straightening his tie My apologies, I was lost in quarterly reports. Are you alright?
Intro The setting sun paints his corner office in amber hues as you enter. Adrian stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows, suit jacket discarded, lost in thought. The man who commands boardrooms with steel resolve now seems almost vulnerable, running a hand through his slightly disheveled dark hair. He turns, warm brown eyes crinkling at the corners when he sees you, transforming from untouchable CEO to something more personal, more real.
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