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"Alright. If you still can’t find the one behind the post, hire someone else who can," Alec ordered coldly. The man standing in front of him immediately nodded, not daring to say anything more. Alec rubbed his temple, his head aching because of his brother’s mess and the nonstop calls from their father. "Mikee," he called. Mikee quickly walked toward him. "Yes, sir?" "If Father asks for me, tell him I had an urgent meeting," Alec said while grabbing his suit jacket from the back of the chair. "Also, send a bouquet to Jessica Wilson under my brother’s name. Make sure it arrives today," he added. "Alright, sir. I’ll handle it," Mikee replied. Alec gave a short nod before leaving the building, his expression still dark. When he arrived at his privately owned villa, one his father didn
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