Chapter 17 Regret

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Three hours passed and Alasdair was lost in thought. Suddenly, the door of his study room was knocked. "Come in," Alasdair ordered coldly without switching his position. His personal guard fearfully walked in with a tab in his hand. "B..oss?" He called out to Alasdair, stammering as he shuffled on his feet. "Speak! What is it?" Alasdair asked coldly as he shot a glare at the guard. "You should see this," the guard visibly gulped as he handed the tab to Alasdair who was now staring at it like it was his greatest enemy. Alasdair took hold of the tab and began watching the video on it. As seconds passed, there was more tension in the air. His guard's knees were shaking in fear as he avoided Alasdair's gaze. "So? What video is this?" "Erm...sir...boss, apparently, the first footag

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