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The next day in the AE office.

Alaric took the newspaper to read as usual. His jaws clenched and he crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the dustbin.

“Damn!” He cursed as he banged his fist on the table. It left a huge dent on the table but he was too riled up to bother about it.

‘Ding…’ His phone rang with a notification. He threw a cursory glance at his phone kept on the table.

Seeing the name of the sender he grasped his phone and punched in his password quickly.

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