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Chapter 97.

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This morning, the atmosphere at Almero Group’s office felt unusually quiet. Sunlight filtered through the large glass windows of the director’s office, falling directly onto Angelina’s desk piled with important documents. She had been sitting in the plush chair for less than an hour when the phone on her desk suddenly rang. Her secretary’s voice sounded panicked. “Excuse me, Madam, Mrs. Evelyn is here to see you. She says it’s very important.”

Angelina froze for a moment. The name alone made he
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