Discarding the King I Made
I flipped straight to the last page.
With a swift, elegant flourish of the wrist, I signed the document.
I tossed the pen onto the papers and shoved them into his chest.
Gabriel caught the papers against his chest, a smirk of triumph playing on his lips. "Finally. Now, get out of my sight before I have security drag you—"
"Wait," a sharp, cultured voice cut through the air.
Mr. Harrison, an elderly billionaire and a founding partner of the Pearl Group, stepped forward from the front row.
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