Charity Dinner

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Constantino stepped out of the car with unwavering elegance, adjusting his perfectly tailored suit. The limousine driver maneuvered the vehicle into the parking lot while Constantino headed towards the stairs of the grand hall where the charity dinner would take place. Some photographers were strategically positioned, ready to capture every moment. He maintained a firm gaze and a determined posture, not stopping to talk to anyone or allowing a picture of him to be taken. He didn't want to risk a woman approaching and Maya seeing photos in newspapers and thinking for even a minute that he was capable of looking at another. The business world knew him as Hórus Kobayashi, the Japanese CEO. The place seemed like a wolf's den. The charity dinner was an annual event that brought together a di

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