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Gideon "I want to ask you the same thing. What the Hell are you doing right here? This is the main corridor to your office. Since when it's ok to bring your s*x toys and do your business in front of everyone's eyes?" "Get out!" "Gid..." "I SAID GET OUT!" He looked at me in disbelief. "Are you serious, son?! You speak like that to your own father because of one..." He stopped abruptly, seeing my murderous look. Then stared curiously at Ivi and his features darkened. Without saying a word more, he stormed off. I turned to Ivi, who was looking confused. My voice changed in a gentler tone without even realizing it, and I pointed to my office. "Come on, let's talk inside." "No. It's ok. You should see your father." "Ivi, we need to talk. You're nervous and..." "I'm fine. I'm

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