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Chapter 41: Cracking the Crystal

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"...and so, as we look toward the next generation of leadership," Richard's voice continued across the ballroom speakers, "we are proud to announce the official corporate partnership and future family union between the Wilson family and the Cole family!"

The applause started near the front tables, a polite, expensive sound that spread across the room like wildfire. Rich donors in tuxedoes clapped their hands, and university board members nodded in complete agreement.

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