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Give the Pig his duly sentence

Mr. Sinclair was just about to take his words back when Paul's cold glare shut him up again.

"You done?"

The demon magnate asked. Despite being seated, the younger man seemingly appeared taller than any mountain in Mr. Sinclair's eyes. Couple with the other's glare, the fat shareholder felt himself turning so small. He no longer had any way out, he realized. Now, he could only regret why he allowed a devil to possess him to actually dared to plan against this monster. Not looking anymore at the middle-aged pig sweating buckets from his icy glances, Paul said,

"You wasted so much of everyone's time with your nonsense. Do you know that?"

Paul signaled the one in charge with the projector to take down the current slides. After Paul saw the next representative nervously preparing, he looked down to the documents on the table. Without sparing the despairing old fatty another glance, he stated,

"Somewhere in this world, Mr. Sinclair, there'

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