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He groaned but nodded nonetheless, "Yet."
" So, why did you call me here? To drink and reminisce. Are you into all that now?"
Asher unlocked his phone and passed it over to Christopher, who stared at it like it was infected. "Afgon Textile Company," Christopher arched a brow at the name that sounded awfully familiar, and picked up the phone, "it had affiliations with your company..."
"Which of them?"
"The Larkin's," Asher said with an eyeroll. "It however went bankrupt 14 years ago after a business deal. Do you have any idea why?"
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