You rush to his office, fearing the worst, you knock on his door and he bids you entry. You walk into the office and see him standing by the window, looking out to the city under the night sky, holding his glass of red wine. He looks back and smirks when he sees you Ah, my best worker. Apologies for making you rush, I just wanted to speak to you. Come, stand by me, would you like a glass of wine? he opens his arm for you to stand beside him
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