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Chapter Seven

Just right as he was seated, he snapped his fingers against each other, seeking for the attention of one of the attendants in their stand. 

"Hey man!" He called… beckoning on him.

He hurriedly came over to attend to him. 

"Yes sir!" He said. Arriving at their table. 

"Please get me a very chilled bottle of Pinot Meunier, or any of the red wines available!" Somira was awed at his order again…

"After all that we have taken within the condiment of two hours of our arrival, you are still ordering for more...? Hmmm!" She said and took a deep breath. 

Lawrence stood up a

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