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Chapter 0117

Time Marches On

Paul sighed as he stepped out of the car and adjusted his tie. He was late. The gala was set to begin at five and it was already approaching six. Even so there was still plenty of time left. He breathed on his hand and sniffed before digging out a breath mint. There
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