Twenty Seven
As I expected, people scattered around the house again. It looks like an informal meeting took place because of how the guests acted as if it was the first time they had entered a big house similar to the one I own now. I just silently sat from the far garden table as I watched over to Tito Victor's guests take a walk and have a conversation at the other table with him. They talked about business and since I am also learning about business now I can say that somehow I am getting some information from them. Tito Victor introduced me in front of them all before. Some were surprised when they saw me while others shook my hand sincerely to which I replied with a smile on my face. Only the elderly were there and only a few old women were talking to them. Even if I wanted to run away, I could
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