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At noon, Ray was having lunch at a cafe with one of the company's top officials. The man ate casually, occasionally checking his cell phone which kept getting messages from Elena.

Me: What time will you be home?

My Lovely Wife: I don't know, but maybe it's a bit late because I want to stop by the spa... I want a massage.

Ray sighed, then returned to replying to Elena's message.

Me: ok then….let me know where is the location of the spa, in case I can get my work done quickly and then pick you up.

My Lovely Wife: yes, honey.

Ray put his cell phone back on the table, then turned to take the cup of coffee he had ordered earlier. he drank the coffee little by little, then glanced at the man in front of him who was wearing a black suit.

"Frans, maybe tomorrow I will leave a bit early," he said.

"How many days were you there?" asked the man named Frans.

"Maybe two days," Ray replied casually. ."I need to make sure no one takes advantage of my company's New York situation which I haven't moni
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