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THE SPECTRAL THREAT
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Marvin’s expression remained calm, but his tone carried an edge of defiance. “And why should my business transaction with your daughter concern you?” he asked, his voice was cold and deliberate.

Victor Zypher’s face darkened further, as his fury was barely contained. “Because it is my property she handed over to you, not hers!” he bellowed, with a voice that echoed through the office like a thunderclap.

Marvin didn’t flinch. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, a faint smirk also creeped onto his face.

“Well, Mr. Zypher,” he began, his voice was low but unyielding, “if you think that raising your voice on me is going to make me spill out just anything you want to hear from me, then you are mistaken.”

His eyes locked with that of Mr Victor, and his tone grew colder. “Unless you are willing to calm down, sit so we can reason a way forward, get the hell out of my office before I do something to you and your entourage that you never expected.”

For a moment, Victor Zypher froze. Marvin’s
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