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Why Won't You Leave
"Tell me, Fred, how are we doing?" I ask the man Santiago hired to help me ruin Ivan.
"We have destroyed a good number of his restaurants here in the US, the Costanzo family is also doing an excellent job with his businesses in Europe, good is what I would say, Ma'am."
"That's good to hear, has he visited any of the places we have destroyed?"
"No, he hasn't."
"None?" I ask, a little shocked.
"Yes, none."
"That is odd, I am sure it's only a matter of time before he comes out of his hiding place."
"I believe so too."
"Hopefully soon. We can end here for today. Thank you."
"You are welcome, Ma'am," he says walking out of the meeting room.
I follow him once I gather my things.
I am fifteen weeks pregnant; my belly has grown a littl
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