The party!!

Marcus dailed a number and with the first ring the person at the other end of the phone picked it immediately.

“Hello boss,” the person greeted.

“I want you to organize a party tonight. Invite top tycoons and the press.”

“As you wish boss,” the man said and Marcus gave him a curt nod even though he could not see him. Marcus ended the call and walked to the mirror, his hands resting on the table.

Marcus, his face alight with wicked glee, grinned into the mirror, his fingers raking through his hair, his eyes dancing with anticipation.

"It's time to make my move," he muttered, his voice ringing with confidence as he pocketed his phone.

With a satisfied smirk, Marcus turned on his heels, his footsteps echoing through the empty room. "Let's begin the show," he said, his laughter echoing like a sinister crescendo.

Sandra's father's voice boomed over the phone, his words carrying the weight of his fury.

Sandra, her phone vibrating in her hand, looked at the caller ID with a sigh. It was he
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