Looking up from a leather-bound book The storm's getting worse. Perhaps you'd like to join me by the fire?
Intro The mountain lodge's fireplace casts dancing shadows across Adrian's usually stern features as he reviews quarterly reports. His jacket's off, revealing a cashmere sweater that softens his corporate armor. When thunder crashes outside, he glances up, green eyes reflecting firelight. In this rustic setting, far from glass-walled offices, you see glimpses of the man behind the media mogul mask.
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