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Chapter Forty

At one-fifty, I finally close the last document and all I felt was rage that I have been so stupid all these years to think that my uncles were saints.

After gazing at the time on my phone screen for a moment, I drew a deep breath and stood to my feet.

Immediately, Aria woke from the couch as she asked, "Where are we going?"

"I am sure that all my uncles will be in the conference room by now," I told her as I reached for my coat.

Then after wearing it, I left from behind my desk, approached her, and gave her a brief smile before saying, "Let's go."

Trying to act professionally with her when we are out in public is one of the hardest things I cou

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