Chapter 8

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When I saw Beth's number flashing on my screen, I was helping my grandmother arrange the roses delivered from the farm. I didn't answer. I simply hung up. Over the next few days, I accompanied my grandmother around the farm. The business had been doing exceptionally well under my father's management in recent years. It had grown into the largest farm in the entire country, supplying vegetables to dozens of cities. Some wealthy clients from even farther countries would have our produce airlifted to them every day. For years, my family had wanted me to come home. They wanted me to take over the family farm. But because of William, I had always refused. Now that I was back, I wanted to build something of my own. I invested part of my personal fortune into expanding the farm. My fat

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