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"Stop." Hendrix had ruthlessly interrupted Lucas's spiel and the entire living room turned quiet.

Unfortunately they were unaware of how to behave as a guest of Zuckerberg before arriving at our doorstep. They didn't look angry at being interrupted. Instead they smiled and gestured patiently at Hendrix to finish what he wanted to say.

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Lucas thought that Hendrix hadn't finished, so he kept smiling and listened intently.

Hendrix however, clamped his lips shut tightly and calmly with nothing more to say.

The air in the room grew stagnant and Lucas's smile slowly dwindled.

"What are you implying, Mr. Roberts? Are you saying that our organization isn't worth doing business with?" Quinn asked.

I had assumed that Quinn wasn't a good man and he had proven me right. Just on time to vindicate my presumptions.

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rested it on his left leg. He had moved into a more comfortable position. He then spoke slowly, "Children will us childish tricks, and we should always provide opportunities for the younger generation. We can talk business if you want. But, if get any ideas on working with my daughter, please turn

intensity that it became uncomfortable to look at him. Quinn and Lucas stumbled for a

had quietly shoved their hands into

his cold and icy stare, he said flatly, "Oh, I totally did

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told me that

"My woman?"

"Which woman?"

I blurted that out simultaneously. After we said that, we both looked at each other and

which woman,

underling then took out a stack of photos from his jacket pocket and handed them to

table and said, "Look!

up the photos. After that, I sat down and looked at the pictures

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