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... ood behind her.
She could only muster the courage to walk to the side of the Maybach.
The car door opened.
Evan Grant reclined elegantly in the back seat, his long legs gracefully crossed, and his finely tailored suit accentuated his dignified outline. Only an unresolved dark circle under his eyes faintly revealed his disheveled state from the fierce board meeting battle.
"Get in the car," he said.
"Say what you have here."
"Juliana," Evan Grant tu ...
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