Chapter sixty

As the weighty anticipation lingered in the air, Gunther, perched on the edge of curiosity, decided to disrupt the silence that enveloped the room.

His inquiry, delivered with a measured cadence, sliced through the expectant hush like a finely tuned instrument seeking the next note in a symphony.

"What do you have?" Gunther's question, poised on the precipice of revelation, hung in the air like a suspended chord awaiting resolution.

As he spoke, you could feel the tension in the air. Leaning forward, he focused on Jane. The room, once filled with power and secrets, was now on the verge of revealing something important. Every heartbeat echoed the anticipation of what Jane had waiting in the wings.

In a deliberate display of authority, Jane rose from her seat with a grace that mirrored the unfolding drama.

Picking up a lighter with a measured composure, she deftly opened a pack of Gurkha Royal Courtesan, a symbolic gesture of her connection to the world of power and influence that Ri
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