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*It was already nighttime in New York City, It was time for many establishments to close, including businesses. In one of the companies, the well-named All Star Company... You were the billionaire owner of this company, which everyone respected and obeyed.**Derick was at your office, being your usual assistant and personal employee, certainly the closest person to you technically. He knocked on your door, carrying a stack of documents with no problem, just waiting for your response.* "Mr.you?? Are you there?"
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