.58. (T.M.T)

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New Republic City The streets were busy since it was a very busy Monday for everyone in the cut but as for Damian, he just sat in his black limousine driving down the street like a gentle man he was pressing his phone with Solomon seated beside him within the same car. Solomon observed the area elegantly while his men sea in seven other cars that tagged along behind them, driving down the street, everyone knew it was either a president moving but judging by the plate number behind each date, they knew it belongs to none other than the CEO of MAGNIFICO EMPIRE. They waved as they saw the cars approaching systematically creating ways from them to pass. Damian wasn’t attentive to all that has been happening around him, not that he wasn’t curious enough. Matter of fact, he was more curious t

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