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Chapter 73: The Lock

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“Cheers to new beginnings.”

Penelope raised her glass high, the golden bubbles catching the light.

The board echoed her, glasses clinking.

Andy leaned toward her with a grin, dropping a kiss on her cheek. “Damn, Pen, you keep pulling wins out of thin air. I swear, you make me look better every single day.” He kissed her hand too, careless of the people watching.

Whispers rose around the table.

“What’s this circus?”

“Her husband’s barely cold.”

“Bet she was with Roberts before King even died.”

Andy caught the murmurs. He set his glass down, tapped it sharply with a spoon. “Alright, enough. No side chatter.” His eyes swept the room. “We’re here to talk business, not gossip like high schoolers.”

The room fell quiet.

“Now,” he continued, voice more relaxed, “with this merger, things are only going up. Bigger partners, bigger money. Trust me—your investments are about to pay off like never before.”

Polite applause.

He lifted a hand. “Hold up, that’s not even the best part.”

The clapping di
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