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"He doesn't have the money, Boss." Devin muttered, placing the call on hold.

"If he does not have my money, kill the bastard." I responded while checking a report on my laptop. My voice was calm, but I was beyond enraged as I thought about the millions we would lose with the death of this man.

"Copy." Devin responded, then returned to the call. "End him, Nate. Leave no traces."

After he had ended the call, I glanced at my customized Rolex watch for the umpteenth time, before dragging my gaze to Devin who sat across me in my office.

He smirked. "Missing someone, Boss?"

"Shut up." I ordered, running a hand through my tousled hair.

Devin made a show of zipping his mouth dramatically, saying nothing more.

"Don't you have work to do?" Not like I hated having him here, but sometimes Devin got unbearably nosy.

"You're chasing me away?" He gasped. I sighed.

"Go away, Devin. I'll send for you when I need you." I told him and he started to stand up at once, even if he still had a dejected
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