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Nora Fatehi's face turned pale. After a long pause, she spoke, her voice hoarse. "So you think I embarrassed you? Or are you just annoyed that you have to clean up my mess again? Let me make this clear, Nicholas Taylor—from now on, stay out of my business. I'll handle my own affairs. Your reputation and your company's stock price won't be affected. You can rest assured."
With that, she hung up
