Chapter 12

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Ben Richards, the richest man in fort canon was seated in his huge office. Behind his desk on which a thirty two inch curved monitor, a wireless keyboard and a mouse were resting. Donned in a white shirt, no tie, a pair of grey trousers. His hands were busy on the keyboard occasionally using the mouse. On his desk rested a picture of his family. He grabbed it to have a good look at it. They were the reason he did what he did, the reason he woke up every morning. His door flew open. "Good afternoon sir" said Alicia walking in. "Good afternoon my favorite person" "I thought that was Amber" she said hugging him from behind before she took one of the comfy client seats with her left leg resting on top of the right one, she was dressed in all black. "Who said I can't have two, you're here o

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