CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

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REID’s POV  I run on the treadmill with Miley Cyrus, wrecking ball blasting through my head set into my ears. Don’t blame me I enjoy pop music don’t judge me.  And that’s exactly how I feel at the moment. Like a wrecking ball. That sounds funny.  I just have a few more minutes before I have to leave and go for my meeting with a couple of my buddies. They have been silent business partners for a while.  Of course I don’t only have my trust fund to depend on or the money left to me by my paternal grandparents. I work for my own money.  A couple of good investments made at the right time are what i am getting return off now. They are now making money now. I investing in real estate and bought shares from a top scale company which I’m reaping the benefits now.  The equipment I’m using s

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