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“I’ll be right back,” Adam said, excusing himself.

Stepping into the living room, he answered the call.

“Good day, Mr sleeves.” The not-so-familiar feminine voice came through.

“Good day, Alicia. How may I help you?” He asked, politely.

“Actually, Sir, I apologize for wanting to have this discussion over the phone when it should be done face to face.

Adam ran a hand over his face