Chapter 9

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Young Mansion: It was 10.30 in the morning. Nathan was already dressed up in a black office suite with a white full-sleeve shirt tucked inside. He was radiating a sparkling handsome aura around himself. But what annoyed him the most was the difficulty he always faced while dressing up. And that was putting up a necktie. The tie seemed a bit crooked while he was adjusting the knot near the dressing mirror. His black shimmering hair was wet and he flipped it on the upper side to capture the appearance of a badass and dapper CEO.​​ As he finished up, he slowly grabbed the car keys and walked outside the room with gallant steps. While strolling downstairs, he peeked at the breakfast table in the dining hall. As usual, all the seats at the table were empty. None of the family members pref

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