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Chapter 8 The First Meeting

Word Count: 784    |    Released on: 15/07/2025

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, her black blouse crisp and tucked. A cold

're expecting us upstairs. Adrian Voss should

ave a si

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research him.

graph from years ago, half-shadowed. There wa

uld be tha

he was, walking

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ride was shor

panic. By the time the doors opened, Naomi had

ted them with a polished smile. "Ms. Moreau

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ocked once, then

n you shortly. Ple

boardroom like it was

was

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eting

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