You asked for it.

"Mr Mark, how are you doing today?"

Alex Waynee asked as he gulped the remaining wine in his cup.

He and Eric Raymond were sitting in their usual private lounge at Savannah palace.

The time was 4.30pm and the sun was already setting for some weird reason.

The warm amber hue of the sun bathes the lounge with a soft glow, casting long shadows that danced across the opulent furnishings of the room.

The air was filled with the subtle fragrance of exotic flowers, adding an extra layer of sophistication to the ambiance.

However, the tranquility of the moment was shattered as Mr Mark's voice, laden with urgency, broke through the serene atmosphere.

"Mr Wayne, we've got a serious problem."

Mr Mark exclaimed, his voice carrying a weight that demanded immediate attention.

The weight of his words hit Alex Waynee as his demeanor immediately changed from exhilaration to a mixture of shock and bewilderment.

Alex Waynee, the main CEO of Elvis Global Empire, raised an eyebrow, concerned and anxious,
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