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When I was doomed in hell and met the angel of death face to face…

“I…… I ….” Simon stuttered; he didn’t know the answer; his first instinct was to deny; ‘Why would he chase after someone who didn’t cherish him?’ But when he opened his mouth, his answer was most tactful “Wife, you know I do terribly on hypothetical multiple-choice questions… please spare me.” He hugged her close and muttered with a smug smile “Luckily my wife has great taste, and I won’t have to face such a situation in my entire life.”

“Chris isn’t bothered about these deals either.” Henry spoke once again bringing the topic back on track “the only reason he is participating is to give us face….” Henry paused before correcting himself with a chuckle “by us, I mean Emile. The bastard doesn’t give a damm about his folks, do you think he will have us in his eyes?”

“How is it giving us face?” Simon grumbled “Isn’t it just cooperating? Doesn’t that mean taking benefits we each need?” Simon felt that first brother was simply adding gold on Chris’s face even though his previous misunderstan
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