Chapter 7. The VVIP Golden Card

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Hazel did not want to let go of Jack. She clung to her father with both arms, her little face pressed against his shoulder as he carried her. Jack's arms wrapped around her securely, his steps steady as they made their way to the entrance of the lavish five-star restaurant in the middle of the bustling city. The grand exterior of the building glowed under the evening lights, its marble facade giving way to glass doors that opened into a world of luxury and opulence. As they entered the lobby, the contrast between Jack’s worn-out jeans and the sleek marble floors couldn’t have been more stark. The chandeliers overhead sparkled like stars, and the air was filled with the soft hum of classical music. Victor Jenkins, walking ahead with a smug expression, threw a glance over his shoulder at J

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