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... s dinner, Adrian Lancaster had a few drinks and was in a decent mood. Just as he was starting to enjoy himself, a call came in from Maya Marshall.
He glanced at the screen. He didn’t want to answer, but he didn’t decline the call either. Instead, he placed his phone face down on the table—out of sight, out of mind.
A sharp-eyed executive at the table noticed Adrian Lancaster’s mood sour. He quietly slipped away from his seat to make some special arrangements.
A few minute ...
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