Eighth Nightfall

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Eighth Nightfall   They say, always have a contingency plan. That's what Gareth Daichi is doing. He needs not just one or two plans to get his hands on the Khamsaen's pockets. Taking the former matriarch to bed was not enough. Pring Anuwat doesn't hold any charms at all with her ex-husband. Gareth knows that now. He decided to meet the man himself but to no avail either. Seems like the billionaire had already made his final decisions before Gareth could even lay out all his offers on the table. Now he got another chance to meet the man again. He won't fail. He can't fail. *** "Hello, Mr. Daichi. I'm Alex. Mr. Khamsaen's executive assistant." Alex extended his hand to Gareth's. "Where is he? We're supposed to meet here?" Gareth is confused. He motioned the EA to sit in front of him

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