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"What's going on, Mr Smith?"

Will Smith smiled as he met Tom, who had just arrived after being called by Pete to see him. He stood up and shook Tom's hand proudly.

"Congratulations, Mr Cobb. Or Mr Fischer. What should I call you? It sounds absurd."

Tom patted the back of Smith's hand, who shook it lightly. "Take it easy, Mr Smith. You can call me by any name you want. Both are my names. Why should I be embarrassed when I've already proven that I'm a descendant of Fischer?"

Mr Smith nodded and returned to sit with Tom facing each other on the sofa. "I tried to contact your brother. But he didn't answer my calls. Nor did Pete. So, how are we going to start this?"

At Smith's question, Tom glanced at his watch. In an hour, their bet would be over. "What if we go to JF Printing?"

"You sure Arthur's there?"

Tom nodded and shook his head simultaneously. He glanced at Pete, who nodded his head from a distance. "At least I know h
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