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Sixty-six

Sean glared at the closed door irritation crawling up his body and tingling his spine. He needed to get out and put his plan in progress but the drafted secretary was refusing to pick his calls.

"Damn it!" He cursed for the tenth time in less than two minutes.

Why can't people stop looking down on him and listen to him for once?

"Darling, come to have lunch with us," he heard his wife's voice even before she appeared standing before his door.

"No, my darling I have no appetite to eat right now," he replied with a smile.

"Nonsense," she frowned, "You need food to survive if you're gonna keep working your butt off."

"Alright darling, I'l

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