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It was Saturday but because he had some scheduled meetings, Paul had to leave Agatha at the shooting range for work. Thirty minutes later, he arrived at his office at the top floor of Ever Victorious building, Central Alina. He strode into the conference room, the tolerant and compromising man was no longer present, only a cold business suit wearing magnate was.

After he took his seat, presentations from other companies started. All these people did their best to impress him and the other shareholders so that their companies could establish a business relationship with the McArthney. From time to time their eyes lurked to Paul to probe his reactions. Unfortunately, the man was not letting anything register on his face. For every report though, his ever merciless mouth never failed to lash out, causing the conference to end with more than 80 percent of the proposals harshly rebuked and trashed by Paul.

"Sir, the Florence Corp hopes you reconsider their proposal."

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