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“We can continue negotiations in my office,” he said, with an attempt at a smile.
When Rozana picked up the phone to confirm a presentation with the Commissioner, she did not expect to overhear the entirety of Encik Din’s secret meeting. When she put down the phone, she was torn between utter revulsion and complete triumph. The moment she got home, she ran upstairs to her room. Whipping out her phone, she started typing, fingers shaking with adrenaline, a message that would be forwarded to as many people as she possibly could: ‘Guess what I heard my boss doing today…’
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