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33. I can't kill someone
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2021-07-04 13:57:48Abraham
Do what I said, don't question", I shrugged. "And prepare a shooting court too"
"Okay, bhaai", he shook his head.
"I'm going to the office today. I literally didn't pay attention to the tobacco business for ages", I told him.
"You forgot that you're the CEO of Harris Tobacco Firms?", he chuckled.
"I remember, Shabbir", I got up, settling my hands into the pockets. "Take care of her", I said, looking back at the door.
"Yes, bhaai"
I walked out of the quarter to attend the office today.
*
By the evening, I reached the quarter again. It was an exhausting day. I was almost struggling to attend all the pending meetings while bearing all the fucking wounds. Finally, the new drugs contract with Arben had come to an end. The deal was worth billions and the only hope to get my mom's palace back. The whole quarter was empty that evening as I had assigned everyone to prepare for tomorrow.
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