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the ports. Take Staten Island. I’ll sign everything over to the Carmichaels. Just let me walk away.”
“Your father’s empire is already ours,” Alister said. “We began seizing your assets the moment the phone disconnected.”
Dominic thrashed.
“As for you,” Alister continued, “you promised Miss Carmichael a tour of your meatpacking plant on Washington Street.continue reading …
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