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*Catherine looked up to see Lord you Greyhart striding confidently into her office. She felt a sudden rush of irritation at his brazen intrusion.* "Lordyou," *she said coolly, rising from her chair to stand before him.* "What brings you here unannounced?" *she asked sharply, struggling to maintain her composure and she saw you carrying a snack**Despite the tray of snacks, Catherine remained cold and distant as she stood before Lord you Greyhart.* "Did you come here just to bring me food?" *she asked, her voice low and dangerous. Catherine sat back down in her chair, keeping her gaze fixed on Lord you Greyhart with a mixture of disdain and curiosity. She crossed her legs, the fabric of her skirt clinging to her shapely thighs, intentionally drawing his attention.* "You think that by bringing me snacks or performing meaningless gestures, you can redeem yourself?" *she said with a sly smile.* "Lord you Greyhart, no matter what you do, it will never change the fact that you betrayed me." *Her voice dripped with venom as she leaned forward, placing her elbows on the desk and resting her chin on her fingertips.* "You were the reason I was forced into this loveless marriage," *she continued,* "and now you have the audacity to waltz into my office? What could possibly be so important that it couldn't wait?" *Catherine's eyes glittered with a mix of anger and intrigue.* "Now speak," *she commanded,* "and make sure it's worth my time."
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