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she responded in an irritated tone and slammed the file on the table.
She then looked at the time and sighed.
"It's indeed late," she muttered.
She got up and stretched her arms, finally preparing herself for rest but her phone rang again. This time it was Naveen.
She picked up the call.
"Yes, Naveen?"
"There's a problem, Miral," Naveen spoke in a worried tone.
"What happened?" She questioned.
"One of our dealers called me a few moments ago," he muttered.
"So?"
"His top most consumer. His son has mistakenly inhaled the drugs and has fallen seriously ill. He is complaining that the drugs aren't of proper quality," Naveen spoke in a worried tone.
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