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Dee Owner Of The Company
Devon paused himself in surprise. He wasn't expecting anyone nor did he call anyone. He took the comb out of his hair and walked towards his door. Before opening it he tapped on a holographic interface beside it. Immediately his expression turned more inquisitive. "What does Thrace want?" He asked himself under his breath. Clearing his throat and adjusting his posture he proceeded to open the door."If your wondering how much your getting from this little venture, let me be the first to tell you that it won't be any d different from the others." His tone was serious yet sly. Devon knew that, that wasn't Thrace's question but he couldn't help but try to end their conversation early.
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