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Donovan's phone pierced the heavy atmosphere, disrupting the suffocating silence in the car.

Each ring felt like a sledgehammer against Donovan's chest, his heartbeat syncing with the relentless chime. With a resigned sigh, he finally answered, his voice strained with tension.

"Donovan" he said, his tone curt, betraying the storm raging within him.

The owner, his voice, solemn came through on the other end, a stark contrast to Donovan's controlled demeanor. "Mr. Garrett, I apologize for disturbing you, but I needed to confirm your contact details."

Donovan's jaw clenched at the mention of his name, the weight of recent events bearing down on him like a leaden cloak. "Yes. This is it." He confirmed.

"Great to know." He responded.

"Good." Said Donovan. "Meanwhile, my wife will no longer work at your establishment. I never wanted her working in the first place, but it's just something she wanted to do."

"I understand. Once again I apologize."

"Also, I want her wages settled for the t
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