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The ballroom glittered with old money and new ambition.
Crystal chandeliers scattered light over marble floors polished to perfection. Laughter mingled with the clink of glasses as champagne flowed freely. Men in sharp suits and women in elegant gowns moved with the quiet confidence of those used to power—the kind of people who built empires with a toast and destroyed them with a whisper.
Arthur Hayes stood near the bar, nursing a glass of champagne he had no i ...
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