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“Hunter, you look excellent; how are you holding up?” Master Pritt greeted Hunter as soon as he arrived at the coffee shop, “I’m sorry, are you comfortable meeting here?”

Hunter chuckled, “Of course, this is your favorite coffee shop; I wouldn’t miss sipping the coffee here,” he answered and accepted master Pritt’s hands, hanging in the air, waiting for his to meet.

“You still remember, huh,” humor was evident in his voice, “I ordered a drink while I was waiting, if you don’t mind,”

“Oh, come on! No worries so,” Hunter trailed, “How was business?”

Master Pritt laughed with so much humor, “Of course, I followed your advice; you’re a fucking good businessman; you just saved me a million-dollar fee,” he said and followed by a laugh.

“Don’t mention it, anyway,” Hunter pulls off a paper from his bag, “Here are the papers I mentioned to you before. Would you like to read them and take a look before you sign them?”

Master Pritt waved his hand, “No need, that action was for foolish people;
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