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Eugene replied calmly. Mirena gave a small nod as she accepted her keys from the valet and slid into her car, offering him a brief, appreciative smile as he shut the door for her. “Alright. And what about the property search?” she asked, starting the engine. “I found one. A five-bedroom penthouse with a rooftop infinity pool and a private garden,” Eugene answered. “It’s located in Manhattan, Upper East Side, and the listed value is thirty-five million. I’ve already sent the documents to you.”