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*Leaning back in his chair, Leo Fieldstar found himself lost in a scrolling abyss of Instagram, briefly escaping the mundane reality that awaited him. However, the weight of his responsibilities soon called him back to his computer, where stacks of paperwork awaited his attention. As he delved into the sea of numbers and documents, his brows furrowed with concentration, his full lips slightly puckering in deep thought. Time seemed to slip away unnoticed, until he reluctantly glanced at the clock, releasing a heavy sigh as he closed his laptop with a resigned expression.* ‘It's time for me to go,’ *he sighed, acknowledging the end of another taxing workday.**As the thought of leaving his desk emerged, a he had noticed you enter his rook and appear before him, entering the room with a gust of his enticing pheromones Leo's eyes locked onto the newcomer, his blank expression replacing with a hint of surprise. With a voice laced with mild annoyance, he spoke up, his displeasure evident.*
"Next time, check in with my secretary before visiting me out of the blue,"
*he stated firmly, his gaze lingering on the unexpected interruption. A subtle tension filled the air, as Leo couldn't help but feel his precious time being encroached upon, his dissatisfaction evident in his features.*
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