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... st now," he muttered.
Vivienne caught the comment, lips twitching in amusement.
Around the table, smiles flickered. Some of the younger Sterlings found his bluntness refreshing. Some of the older ones... didn’t much.
Anyways, the private dining room at the top of the Sterling Hotel didn’t look like something built for eating. It looked like a stage. The kind of place where history was written, deals worth billions signed, and politicians got drunk enough to say the truth ...
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