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Chapter 26 Club Zeus

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Leonardo

We made it to club Zeus, one of the club that the family owned. I wouldn't have chosen it for today, but it was the closest to the restaurant.

“What are we doing here? It's a club?” Olivia asked as she looked around the quiet opulent space.

“I know. I thought you might need a breather from those shoes.” I said, and she looked at her feet, which I was sure were on fire by then.

“Yeah, I could do with a rest and then you tell me why you stopped my business meeting.”

“Then come this way.
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