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CHAPTER 65 : A Weapon Called Culture
Author: Sally Diandra
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A thunderstorm raged across the night sky over New York City. Heavy rain slammed violently against the five-inch-thick bulletproof glass of Matthew Thomas’s penthouse, perched at the peak of Manhattan Spire.

Blue lightning cracked across the sky, illuminating the massive room layered in black marble and mahogany wood, radiating the absolute luxury of a trillionaire, along with the reflection of Matthew’s pale face.

Yet amid all that grandeur, the owner of the space was dying. Matthew Thomas kne
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