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She cleared out the rot within the company and took absolute control. Once everything was done, she arranged to meet me at a private club. “Sterling Corp is no longer Sterling Corp. It’s Zane Corp now.” She handed me a share transfer agreement. “This is thirty percent of the company. It belongs to Mr. Zane.” I did not take it. “Use these shares to set up a foundation. “Name it after Xavier. It’ll support children with musical talent from poor families.” She looked at me profoundly and nodded. “Alright. I’m leaving,” I said.

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