Zeus Alexander Luxe, the CEO of Luxe Corporation, sat behind his grand mahogany desk, surrounded by the opulence of his office. His face stoic and expressionless, his eyes fixed on the documents in front of him. As his secretary entered the room, he looked up with a cold and detached demeanor, his voice dry and devoid of emotion.

"I trust you have the updates I requested?" Luxe's tone was sharp and concise, his eyes meeting the secretary's gaze for a fleeting moment before turning to the door of his office.

Without a word, he shut it firmly behind her. As the sound of the door shutting echoed in the room, a sudden shift in his demeanor occurred. His expression softened, his shoulders relaxed, and his features softened from the cold and stoic mask he wore in public.