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The Investor’s Inspection

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Chapter 51

Caleb’s POV

The Half-Beard Incident had left my skin raw and my dignity non-existent, but the universe wasn't done with me yet.

I was staring through the kitchen’s service window at the three people I hated most in the professional world: The Board of people who intended to buy my sweat, the Knight Group now owned as a plaything by the Sterlings.

They were the vultures circling my own industry. Since my death, they had been trying to pick the Sterling family clean of every asset I h
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