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Author: Seraphic
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He returned to the office after having dinner with his daughter. He had dropped her off first before heading back to the company.

The elevator doors opened, and he stepped inside, pressing the button for Joshua’s floor. When it dinged, he walked out and headed straight toward his office. He had a business deal to close in the next few minutes, and they needed to be at their best—it was a major project.

Stopping at the door, he knocked and pushed it open, revealing Joshua, who was busy on his l
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