The head of the Foster Corporation, Mr. Robert Foster, sat behind his imposing desk, a file spread out before him. He studied the contents with keen interest, his sharp eyes narrowing as he delved deeper into the details."So, this is the girl," he mused to himself, his lips curling into a thin smile. "The one who bore Derek's child."As he continued to read, a knock sounded at the door, interrupting his thoughts. "Come in," he called out, his voice commanding.The door swung open, and Sam entered the room, his expression calm and composed. "You wanted to see me, Mr. Foster?" he asked, his tone respectful.Mr. Foster gestured for Sam to take a seat, his gaze never leaving the file on his desk. "Yes, Sam. I wanted to discuss the matter of Brianna," he said, his voice measured.Sam tensed imperceptibly at the mention of Brianna's name, his mind racing with possibilities. What could Mr. Foster want with her?"I understand that you've been in contact with her recently," Mr. Foster continu
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