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Emails.
Transfers.
Signatures.
Dates.
His laughter disappeared.
His mother whispered shakily, “Victor…”
Then I pressed play on the recording.
“Once the old woman signs, we control the trust.”
The entire room turned cold.
Claire’s hand shook violently inside mine. “You used me?”
Victor turned toward her immediately. “Don’t be stupid. Everything I did was for continue reading …
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