Warren
I leaned back in my seat, fixing my gaze on the man in front of me, who was also sizing me up. "What pleasure do I owe you for seeking my presence in your office," I said, my eyes discreetly taking in the opulence of Dorian's surroundings. It was clear that Dorian was a man of substantial means.
Dorian leaned forward slightly, a subtle grin playing on his lips as he replied, "Warren, my friend, it's always a pleasure to have a man of your caliber grace my office. Let's just say I have a proposition that could pique your interest."
I nodded, intrigued by his words, though I maintained a guarded expression. "I'm all ears, Dorian. But I hope you understand, my interests tend to align with profit."
Dorian chuckled, his eyes sparkling with a hint of mystery. "Oh, Warren, that's preci
