Stay away from my family!

Next day ....

Thursday 8:00am ...

Wilson Corporation Headquarters

Marshall cleared his throat lightly as he stepped out of the elevator, he slowly adjusted his tie on his well tailored suit.

As he straightened his tie, the fabric pulled taut across his broad chest and toned torso. He stood at an impressive six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a lean, athletic build. His suit hugged his frame in all the right places.

His face was just quite as we remembered it! But a little bit more matured and more manly, he still had his sharp, angular features that spoke of confidence and determination. His jawline was chiseled, and his cheekbones were prominent, creating a sculpted look that was both imposing and attractive. His eyes were a piercing blue, with a hint of steel in their gaze that commanded respect.

His forehead was smooth and unlined, and his hair was a well-groomed salt-and-pepper color, and even in his early old age he was still slaying looks!.

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