MARKAs soon as I arrived at my house, I made a quick call.“I need the address of Mona, my former receptionist,” I instructed.As soon as he got what I was asking about, I dropped my phone.“Dinner, Mr. Mark?” My chef asked me.“I am going to pass,” I told her and proceeded upstairs.“It’s not healthy to go to bed without having your dinner, sir,” she said worriedly.I stopped for a second, but it was only to respond to her.“I know you are trying to do the job that I pay you for, but trust me, I am not a child and you are not my babysitter,” I told her.She surrendered by nodding.“Yes, sir,” she responded. “Good night, then,” she said.I went upstairs, showered, and prepared for bed. Vector called me a couple of times, but I didn’t take any of his calls. He was trying so hard to convince me to change my mind, which was something that Mr. Silver had tried to do, and I didn’t want him to continue wasting his breath, or for him to disrupt my evening.I was determined to have a restfu
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