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... had visitors constantly. Business associates, security personnel, people whose names I never bothered learning, they were constantly going in and out when he was working from home. Luckily for us, the house was large enough that I could ignore most of it.
But this time was different.
I was in the sitting room, flipping through a magazine I wasn’t actually reading, when I heard voices at the front door. These weren’t the polite murmur of scheduled meetings, these voices were sharp ...
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