Chapter 44: The Invitation
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In Dubai City, United Arab Emirates, I continued my successful business endeavors through which I molded my empire and siblings to the coming years of their lives. Beneath the success, I felt something was within my reach but cannot decipher what it was that in-store for me. The rigors of my undaunted dedication of growing made me continuously search for excitement and challenges in life. I never gave up hope even in the midst of my age; to help my children’s future.

Looking at the glass wall of one of the famous buildings in Dubai where I viewed the city as the most modern metropolis in the world. “This is where I started with my dreams, really Dubai is the City of Dreams,” I thought.

I fingered my modern-diamond-encrusted mobile phone, looked at it with excitement, and dial a number,“Okay, meet me at the Gold Souk in Deira, ten in the morning. I’m wearing blue jeans, a royal blue T-shirt, a black bull cap and a black men’s shoulder bag. Bye.”

I returned the mobile phone to its cas
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