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❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ Professor MacPherson drove his car to Charles’ house. Anyone can easily tell that professor MacPherson was sad and perturbed. He alighted from his car, walked towards the door and knocked. “Hello!! Who is at home?” professor MacPherson said. “I am coming!” Charles’ wife, Peyton, said and opened the door. “Good day, madam,” Professor MacPherson said. “Good day, sir; this face doesn't look familiar,” Peyton said. “Yeah. Can I come in first before a formal introduction?” professor MacPherson said. “Sure!” Peyton said and allowed professor MacPherson in. “I am professor MacPherson,” Professor MacPherson said as he sat down on a couch. “I am Peyton; it’s nice meeting you,” Peyton said. “It’s a pleasure. Actually, I am looking for one Mr

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