41 - His ghost

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ALINA His laughter was one like a demon that had slaughtered a soul as he tapped his hands on Zio's back. "You're here my friend. The board has been waiting. And Alessandro here can't wait to see who you're going to trust your 10 percent share." He threw Alessandro a mocking stare. Alessandro remained impassive. His eyes were trained on the two men. Was he angry? I couldn't tell. His expression was not giving anything away. "Benjamin," he grabbed the man's attention, who then smiled with glee. "Alessandro is as surprised as the others here that I owned 10 percent of the share." Pulling himself away from him, he walked to the table and sat in between the two bald men, who looked confused as he said. "When I gave my nephew the sole control of the company when he reached his legal age, eve

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