The Billionaire's Hidden Son

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"Call for a meeting," he instructed, his voice firm and authoritative. These words reverberated through the office, creating a sudden buzz of anticipation. The employees exchanged curious glances, wondering what urgent matter required their immediate attention.

As the request hung in the air, he swiftly made his way towards the bathroom, a sense of urgency driving his actions. The room was filled with the faint sound of running water as he prepared for a quick bath. In the midst of his hurried routine, his mind couldn't help but dwell on the enigma surrounding the picture that had been circulating in the office. Who had posted it? And why the ridiculous headline?

Emerging from the bathroom, he was in a rush to dress up, each movement filled with determination. He cast a fleeting glance at his reflection in the mirror, making sure to present himself as professionally as possible amidst the mounting pressure. With his neatly arranged attire, he grabbed his suitcase and car keys, ready t