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Liora
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"I’m sorry, honey. Everything took longer than I expected," Milan says as he enters our bedroom, and I get up to assist him in getting out of his jacket.
"It’s okay. I wasn’t sleepy. I had a long nap this afternoon. How did it go?" I ask after we share a kiss, and he shows me two files with a somber expression, and my heart hits rock bottom. I place the jacket on the sofa and take the files while he explains which one is which.
"The blue file contains the original figures. The ones I got before I left for the office. The red one contains the one Andreas sent to the supposed buyer's email after I pretended to be busy to see what he would do. He bought it and did his thing," he says, and I gasp, looking at the different totals. The one Andreas sent is nothing
