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“Photograph everything before you remove anything. And Damon, whatever is in that envelope, do not make any decisions about it until we’ve spoken. Understood?” “Understood.” “Open it.” Damon used a knife from the drawer to slit the top. Tipped it onto the table without reaching inside. Papers. A USB drive. And a photograph. The photograph landed face up. Zara looked at it. Gerald Osei. Younger, maybe ten years ago. Sitting at a restaurant table across from a man in a suit. Between them on the table, clearly visible, a document with signatures at the bottom. She didn’t recognise the man in the suit.

"Honey. That's not a crush. That's a biblical plague. You're going to need more than a dress." She reaches into her purse and pulls out a small black card. No logo. Just a silver serial number. "Marguerite's brother owns Lux. I told her my friend needed a favor. This gets you into the VIP suite — the one with the private entrance and the full bar. The one where the players take their... guests." I look at the card in my hand. Same weight as the one I stole from Callum's nightstand. Same matte finish. Same silver numbers. I have two now. Insurance.

I reached into the deep pocket of my utility jacket and pulled out a thick, heavy manila folder, throwing it straight at his face. The folder hit his chest, the heavy steel paper clip snapping open as it tumbled onto the black obsidian desk. A hundred pages of financial printouts, server access logs, and encrypted transaction records erupted across his pristine workspace like a flock of white birds caught in a wind turbine. Peter didn't look down at the papers. His eyes stayed locked on mine. "What is this, Jeremy?"

“I appreciate it.” He shrugged. “You don't look pleased about the offer, Rapheal.” Because I can't owe you. “Of course I appreciate your help.” I replied with a stiff smile. “ “That's more like it.” “You are some smart bun, Dekoms,” Noble grimaced, resting his elbows on the table. “ so I'm sure you understand that Crusia doesn't operate without returns.” He slid a thin file to me. “You might want to have a look.” I nodded but didn't open the file.

he says giving me the envelope with documents. When I opened the envelope, three documents with different trades are inside. "Did you accept the offer?" I asked while my eyes are on the documents. "Yes your Highness. Just like what you told me, I tripled the price of the amount he offered to me." I flipped the page and my eyebrows furrowed when I saw the three hundred gold bars and additional land renovation for the museum. What kind of offer is this? "Do you think it's fine?" he asked. I shook my head before putting the documents on the table.

That was asking for too much, and I knew it. I pulled out the manila envelope that had been sitting at the bottom of the junk drawer. It contained the documents of the final offer. I'd read it before. The numbers were in clear black and white. I just sat at the table and stared at the folder like it might bite. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was about to watch everything I built slip out of my fingers.

And I deserve to get scolded. "I don't know what had happened to me. I got frustrated, seeing that thick pile of documents", I'm feeling like to cry now. "That's fine. There are no more vast terms if the documents are the same that I signed before. Anyways, and I know you won't like it if Adavan gives you the compensation as an offering. You don't have a job either. Please think about it"

"Don't try to outsmart him, I will say it again; he is a good kid but he has different needs from you. I am not trying to keep you from loving, I just want you to experience wholesome love. He is used to ladies giving up their love easily, and when you get something for free over time you do not find worth in it anymore." "I get it, my love is worthless to him."

Curiosity got the best of her as she tiptoed to the door and leaned in , she could overhear their conversation clearly. " I don't want to marry him". Olivia cried. " Marry?" Samantha asked herself. " He is a handsome man, Olivia, every girl would pay to be in your shoes." Elena tried to console her. " Have you seen him before, he sent his men to our agency once when we had a fashion show, it was terrible mum , he is terrible ". Olivia stated as she continued sobbing.

Instead, he was shyly approaching Javier, which seemed rather awkward to watch. “Um…Mr. Kersey, is the offer still available?” Sofia, who was curious, asked, “What offer? What’s he talking about?” Javier smiled as he looked at Judd. “Go on, tell her what the offer is.” Judd kept on mumbling, too embarrassed to say it out loud. “I’m giving you one last chance. If you miss out on it this time, the offer will be gone forever.” Judd panicked when Javier gave him a final warning.