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20.ย  The Garden Fight

I reached my company Maatrika Promotions. I stepped out of my Bugatti La Voiture Noire and walked through the main gate. The guard stood straight and greeted, โ€œGood morning, Sir.โ€

I nodded. I was not the kind of man who spoke much in the morning. For me, silence worked better than empty words.

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