CHAPTER FIFTY SIXLesleyI stood before the mirror, as I adjusted my tie for what felt like the hundredth time. The soft glow of the evening sun streamed through the window highlighted the imperfections in the fabric."Perfect," I echoed, as I stepped back to admire my reflection.My guards, Dave, entered the room with a soft knock."Sir, your dinner jacket is pressed and ready," he said, as he held up the tailored black jacket.I nodded, taking the jacket from him."Thank you, Dave. You always know how to make me look sharp." I exclaimed, acknowledging his service.Dave smiled, as he helped me into the jacket."I've taken the liberty of selecting a suitable shirt and trousers, sir," he said.I glanced in the mirror, as I approved of the crisp white shirt and black trousers."Excellent choice, Dave. You have an eye for detail."Dave smoothed out any wrinkles in the jacket. "Shall I have the car ready, sir?" he asked.I nodded."In an hour. I'll be dining with the others." I responded
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