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... ld Vaughn sat on the sofa with his hands on his hips, panting with anger. His face was ashen, and his eyes were aflame.
Eugene Vaughn sat on the sofa opposite him and asked coldly, "Dad, what exactly do you want to do?"
Harold Vaughn gritted his teeth, his finger tapping heavily on the coffee table, thumping with each word, "Earlier, I was short-sighted and, together with the board’s shareholders, messed up your investment in her company. But we’re ultimately family. I’m her fath ...
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