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Chapter 17 – The Man Behind Ashford Holdings

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The moment victor stepped into his private office, he shut the door behind him and turned the lock.

For several seconds, he stood there without moving, his hand still resting on the brass handle.

Then he let out a long, uneven breath.

“Damn it.”

With a sharp tug he loosened his ties and crossed the room, his footsteps muffled by the thick carpet. The office was quite at his hour, the building long

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