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As the city lights twinkled outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the professional facade of the 14th floor finally gave way to a much more private, unrecorded meeting.

"Then we’ll just have to make sure the report is very, very convincing," he replied, pulling her chair away from the desk. GVH-480-MR.mp4

"The data isn't aligning," she murmured, her heart picking up a rhythm that had nothing to do with spreadsheets. She finally looked up, catching the way he was watching her—not with professional scrutiny, but with a look that acknowledged the unspoken tension that had been building between them for months. As the city lights twinkled outside the floor-to-ceiling

"And if someone finds out?" she whispered, though she was already closing the spreadsheet. She finally looked up, catching the way he

A shadow crossed her desk. She didn't have to look up to know it was her manager, Mr. Sato. He was the only other person with a key to the executive suite after hours.

"Still here, Mei?" he asked, his voice dropping an octave as he leaned against her cubicle wall.