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James leaned back into the plush leather seat, with his body relaxed his mind was still occupied with the shocking system notifications he received during the meeting.
The smooth sound of the V12 engine was the only background noise as the Cullinan moved like silk down the winding coastal road of Rarotonga.
The sun reflected off the ocean in wide streaks of gold, and the waves continuously crashed gently against the beach.
Across from him, Leslie was busy scrol ...
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