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CHAPTER 26
ITALY
"Sir I got a call from our French business branch. The manager informed that Paris Pearls, the biggest fashion house of France are hosting their fashion week and they have invited the top businessmen from all around the world, we are one of them." Carl informed Benjamin who was checking the revenue files of their legal business.
" So what! Do you think I have time to attend such petty fashion shows? They invite businessmen for their own publicity and I am not a fool. My presence will profit them more than me. So return it with a NO." he sternly declared and went back to calculations while Carl nodded turning to leave.
But abruptly stopped.
" Sir I think you should attend this." Benjamin raised his eyebrow mocking his audacity to cross-question an order.
" Are you asking for a death wish because even if you are not, I am about to grant you." warning wa
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