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... phone vibrated in the coat pocket.
Declan Hawthorne took out his phone with one hand and pressed the answer button.
On the other end, an old, frail voice was heard.
"Did you send them to the manor?"
"Yes, I did."
Old Master Hawthorne let out a deep sigh.
"Do you really think I can’t do anything about you?"
"Grandfather, do you really think I care about the Hawthorne Group?"
Old Master Hawthorne didn’t understand.
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