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Chapter 22: Borrowing Money from Daniel Carter
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... e demeanor, I would never have guessed that this man, just a second ago, was as decisive as a god of war.
"Mr. Carter, you’re too kind. I’m the one interrupting your work." I instinctively used a more formal tone again, having once more realized the immense gap between us.
Secretary Harris came in with me, walked up to the desk, and swiftly gathered the scattered documents, organized them, and then turned to leave.
I turned a blind eye, pretending to know nothing.
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