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Chapter 72: Hostile Takeover

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POV: Gareth Hamilton

"Activate Vector Holdings. I want you to buy out the entire debt portfolio of Desmond Trading. Every cent, every interest point, every penalty."

Vincent’s fingers flew across his tablet, pulling up the data I had just been looking at. He paused, his brow furrowing as he scanned the numbers.

"Now?" Vincent asked. "The New York markets are barely into the night cycle."

"I wa

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