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The following day, I went to the office to settle some pending issues, Jason met me there and he had some concerns about my sudden business with my uncle Christain. . I am aware that he has always had an eyes In becoming the mafia lord but then again, the payment from the buying of guns would definitely go a long way.."Good evening Mr Corey"..Gina, my uncles assistant welcomed me to the meetup place, I agreed to meet at some where private, nevertheless, my uncle wanted us to make use of his cabin instead.."Hey , where are they?". I asked and she told me over to them. The look on my uncles face when he saw me coming toward them brightened, as it showed he was happy to see me after Practically giving me no choice following from his last phonecall.."Good evening nephew, and this is Mr Kent"..He stood up and introduced his friend to me..."Good evening sir, nice to meet you". I turned to him, taking out my hand..The man looked at me, smiled and then decided to shake me.."Nice
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A day before the three days, I had Jason supervising the shipment for Mr Kent, and while he does that, I took care of my family, munory had his daily checkup at the hospital and I had already promised Muna that I'd be available to support her and my son.."Good morning Mr Corey".The doctor who delivered my child, saw us both walking to the laboratory.She was glad to see us together with our child and looking at where we all met, it was evident that we had come for my son's checkup routine..."How are you ma'am, and once again thank you for taking good care of my son and beautiful wife" I wrapped my shoulder around Muna and caressed her cheeks. "It's no problem, it's my job". She asserted and left grinning at the both of us ..Munory was taken away from us by a nurse, she opened his clothes, took his blood with a syringe, and after everything, he was brought back to us..."Doctor, Is my son Okay?" ...I asked, after he took two hours of testing the necessary things in the laborato
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The following day, I woke up from bed and the first thing I got as a morning present was the judgemental eyes of my mother, looking at her, she must've done heard what happened, Jason might've told her or better yet my uncle. "How could you do that!!". She Started by judging me. "Do what? I'm sorry, what do you mean?". I pulled the blankets away, getting my feets down from the bed.."Wow! You want to pretend that you don't know?". She stopped me from leaving for the bathroom after I had grabbed my towel from the wardrobe.."What do you want me to say; when he started everything". I put the blame on my uncle , because if he hadn't assured me about the genuineness of his friend, all this drama would have not happened. "Oh! So shooting him makes it even?". She pulled the towel away, slapping it on the bed..My mom was definitely not going to let out, she'd talk and kept on the same drama till my ears bleed.."Fine, I'm sorry, Jason has reprimanded me and now I apologize, I'm sor
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The following day was the preparation for Lucia's birthday and her secret engagement party..Muna had gone to keep her occupied throughout the Day and what other way to keep them busy than shopping ."We have to make tonight perfect". Jason was telling the party planner when I walked by them, and was headed to the bench at the back of his Mansion.."Corey, is everything okay? Are you fine?" He came out later and found me talking to myself... Elijah is definitely in love with my wife, however she's too gullible to even see what's right in front of her eyes.."No, I think someone else is in love with my wife," I opened up to him about was bothering me. "Someone is inlove with Muna, are you drunk?"..Jason titled down his head a little bit just to properly able to see my face."No! His name is Elijah and he owns an orphanage home, Muna took somethings over there and he wouldn't stop looking at her". I folded my hand into a fit, aiming at picture of his face inside my head. ."Damn!
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