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Chapter 49

Author: The Devil Comes Late
The words flowed smoothly and effortlessly out of Carlton's mouth as he talked about the wonderful past he and Teresa shared, speaking of a period of Teresa's life that Silas was never a part of.

The employees and business partners below listened with rapt attention, applauding from time to time.

"I'm happier than anyone else that I was able to come back to the country and help Teresa out this time. It's my way of making up for the regret I have for leaving the country back then without being
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