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XXXII

"Oliver?" Jesse hollered, scanning his eyes everywhere as if finding someone. His voice echoed loudly through the vast hall and entire receiving area. "Oliver!"

A few seconds later, a tall, lanky guy seemingly in his late sixties wearing a black business suit and navy tie appeared from behind the west wing right beside the grand piano.

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