Chapter 60 I will die for your sake

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Assistant Mike was standing in front of Myron Gray. He was trembling due to Myron Gray’s horrible posture. Myron Gray was sitting there in his black shirt and Gray pants. The sleeves were half-folded. He had held the glass of red wine and there was a cigarette between his delicate fingers, too. His eyes were dark and he was staring at the glass window without blinking his eyes. The picture of that night was reflected in his mind when Lucien Taylor held Meesha Kyle tightly and they were arguing in a storm of emotions. Myron Gray couldn't hold back his anger and threw the glass of red wine on the floor. Red wine ruined the clean and neat carpet the pieces of glass scattered everywhere. Assistant Mike shivered because his boss’s attitude was horrible to swallow. Myron Gray grabbed his

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