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Chapter 128 Kieran's Pov

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People always assumed silence meant defeat.

It was one of the reasons most people lost negotiations before they realized they had entered one.

Lawyers filled silence with unnecessary words. Executives filled it with promises. Politicians filled it with lies. Weak men filled it with anger.

I filled it with observation. Harrison stood across from my desk without speaking.

He knew better.

The folder lay exactly in the center of the walnut table.

Probability of paternity: greater than 99.9%.

Lucia
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