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Chapter 38

Author: Penwitch
last update Last Updated: 2023-12-07 13:44:36

As Zachary ambulated through the dimly lit passageway, his mind swirled with the bitter aftertaste of losing the contract to Andrew, each step accompanied by the clenching of his fists, a tangible manifestation of his simmering anger.

The invitation to Andrew's party lingered in Zachary's thoughts, a festering suspicion that it was a calculated move to flaunt Andrew's triumph in his face. Yet, it was more than a mere assumption; it was an undeniable reality, a deliberate act by Andrew to revel in his victory.

Lost in the labyrinth of his ruminations, Zachary, with a sudden awakening, found himself in the midst of the passageway, a solitary figure in a contemplative journey. His frustrated groan echoed as he ruffled his hair, regretting his presence at the event, fueled by the mere prospect of encountering Tracy, Albert's fiancée.

Contemplating a hasty retreat, Zachary's ears caught a distant murmur—a symphony of sorrow and solace intertwined. Intrigued, he abandoned the notion
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