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Alexander Chavez

Author: Veekeey
last update Last Updated: 2023-04-10 00:37:02

Former Managing director of sabor estavez, Edward Franklin, who is now a Vice president of a company, was in his office going through a few documents when his secretary came in with a package. "Sir? This came in for you."

He held a brown box.

"Drop it there! I'll see you at the end of the day."

"Yes sir."

Once he was through, he took a look at the box. When he saw who it was from, he jumped up In shock. "This can't be! There is no way this is possible."

He took out his phone and quickly called someone.

* * * *

Daniel just finished prepping breakfast and was about to eat when his phone rang. "Hello? Vice president Edward? To what do I owe the pleasure?" he said sitting down.

The voice that replied wasn't the one he'd expected. The voice he heard gave him chills.

"I'm counting on you Mr Edward. I know its not safe and it's only a matter of time before they get to me. Whatever happens, please keep Amelia safe. There is no way they would find out that I have transferred the shar
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