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Chapter Forty four
Author: PD's pen
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The door burst open again, and Victor stormed in, his face twisted in anger. He walked straight to Mr. Elvis, his eyes blazing with hostility. "Let me give you a warning, Elvis," he sneered. "Anita belongs to me. Stay clear of her. If you try anything stupid, you'll have yourself to blame."

But instead of fear, Elvis's expression remained calm. "Why are you behaving so insecure?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement. "As Miss Anita told you, I have nothing with her. I'm only here because of her grandfather's gratitude. I'm not here to chase after a woman like I’m without control."

Victor's face reddened with rage, but Elvis continued, his voice unwavering. "You need to calm down and understand that your threats mean nothing to me. I'm not intimidated by you or your ego."

The air was thick with tension as Victor's anger seemed to boil over. But Elvis stood firm, his eyes never leaving Victor's face. "You should focus on your own behavior rather than trying to control others," he sa
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