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Chapter 76: The Competitor IV

Author: Ellen Edgar
last update publish date: 2026-06-16 02:07:41

I tried to ignore the text that came through at 6 AM.

"I wasn't lying. Check your email. The Kensington zoning board just approved an expedited review. Without my bid, you're the only major player left. The deal is yours."

I didn't respond. Instead, I showered, dressed, and prepared for my morning meeting with potential investors for a new property.

By 9 AM, another text came through.

"I know you're awake. I know you're reading these."

By 10 AM: "I withdrew because I meant what I said. This isn
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