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... oards, the soft shuffle of papers, the low hum of conversation in English, Mandarin, and the occasional French phrase that drifted across the space.
Ren was already at his desk, sleeves rolled up, a cup of coffee balanced precariously near his keyboard.
He looked up when Noel stepped in.
"Morning," he said, his grin easy. "You’re early again."
"Habit," Noel replied, setting down his file. "You’ve been here long?"
"Just ten minutes. Trying to get a head sta ...
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