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The billionaire’s haunted house

Chapter 8 Seven

Word Count: 749    |    Released on: 13/06/2022

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er house, coul

wha

back like you insisted, and it didn't w

t try to ge

even though I knew

out strolling or somethi

is week. It was clear she'd moved somehwere. Which was very irresponsible of her because

Nichole's gone. I should rather focus my energy

n minutes. We have to go now." Luci

but I got to go now. We'll

I ended

Cain?" I asked Lucia as we

at the restaurant with almost a minute to spare. Mr

Cai

rarely smiled. He could look gloomy all year round without breaking a smile even for a split second and it wouldn't matter to me. What I cared about was the business aspect of his life. He

s if I kept

ped his mouth wit

before you got here. My daughters wou

odd

ave heard that I am planning to sell my company. I must commend y

with a p

're buying. Usually, when people want to b

you and your father. Forty years later, it's one of the biggest advertising agencies in the state. I respect not just the effort of the men who made it p

nd saw two women running towards the table. I was sure I wasn't the only one wondering why the spectacle as the scene unfolded. The women both stopped at our table, looking at Cain. I'd been so focused on the

o sell the company?" The one in front said

." Cain said,

cho

hing with embarrassment when she saw me. She struggled to hide behin

t have met Nichole.

is Christine." Looking at them he said,

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