Chapter 64

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Orghana Ganbold took a few steps forward and stood in front of the audience. The male attendees admired her spectacular silhouette, wrapped in her tight pants and a black leather jacket over a deep red shirt. Her exotic features were perfect; in short, she was an example of oriental beauty, and Lakshmi Dhawan, Matsuko Suzuki, and Madame Nadia Swarowska looked at her with a certain envy. Orghana spoke perfect British English but with a somewhat guttural accent and her voice was slightly husky. She spoke with the confidence of a person trained in addressing a select audience. “I am going to start with a brief reference to my country and my people. If I make this distinction, it is to emphasize that even though I am a citizen of the People's Republic of Mongolia, all Mongols feel part of

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