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Chapter 29

Author: Amanda Bittencourt
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The meeting ended at seven in the evening in Arabia, when Eduardo's cell phone beeped again. He opened Bruce's new message and saw the photo. In this one, Camila was having lunch with a guy at a fancy restaurant. They were sitting very close together and their hands were clasped together on the table. The man was whispering in her ear and they were both laughing.

Damn it! Enough for me! He called Louis. Eduardo was so angry that he wanted to go back to New York right now without caring about anything.

“Louis, look at this picture. He showed the photo on his cell phone. - You know this guy?

- No sir. I've never seen this man before. Because?

“Do you think there's something going on between Camila and this guy?

- I don't know. Maybe he's family. A cousin perhaps? They have the same hair color.

Eduardo felt a little relieved.

“Yes, they may be from the same family. I wasn't thinking about it.

He calmed down more when he thought about it. Louis could be right. She
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