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Chapter Thirty - Four
Author: Manesa
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Elara spent the next few days trying to gather evidence and information on the person she had seen on the screen. If it really was Eli, she could guilt trip him into coming back to her, while also making sure he didn't change in his wife's doting ways. And she could finally live the life she had always dreamt of without having to marry someone else.

On the other hand, Eli spent his days gathering information on the workers and stakeholders he wanted gone from the company.

“This isn't solid Aunt Selene!! - we need something strong, a real reason to have him laid off, something that he wouldn't be able to escape from or blackmail us with in the future.” Eli said from where he sat, his voice raised a notch higher, you couldn't see the desperation and frustration in his eyes as he sat on the large wooden mahogany table he had ordered for his home office.

The ridicule and scorn from the media was increasing everyday, that he was starting to regret his decision of declaring the Lazarus clau
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