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A man is seen standing in a large beautifully designed modern office facing the window with one hand in his suit pocket and the other holding a glass of wine as he stared off through the floor-to-ceiling window into the city. He had a bored look in his eyes and seemed lost in his thoughts.The sound of his door opening made him turn around. He adjusted the frame of the medicated glasses covering his dark brown eyes, to regard the man that just walked into his office.
In terms of looks, the man wouldn't be considered handsome but he has an attractive face and a good body build that tends to make people pause to stare at him when he walks by.
" Did you find her? " He asked the person that just walked in.
" Yes boss, " the young man answered in a polite tone making his way forward to hand him the file he had in his hand.
" Where is she? "
" New York City, " the young man answered.
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