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The Ghost of Sucesss

Penulis: Lazywriter
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-26 19:26:05

[Tyler’s POV]

The air in the Rider Group’s main distribution warehouse tasted like dust and failure.

I stood on the groundfloor, looking down at the rows upon rows of stacked crates. One million bottles. A sea of glass and cork that was supposed to be my ticket to global dominance. Instead, it was a graveyard.

For eight months, I had watched the company I built bleed out. Two major international partners had walked away.

"The market has shifted. We’ve found a superior vintage at a more competit
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