CHAPTER 168
Author: Author Rizq
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"Restricted?" Vivian's smile stiffened. "We've brought gifts. We're representatives of established business families. Surely there's some allowance for—"

"There isn't." The receptionist's voice was polite but immovable. "Ms. Grant personally approved the visitor list this morning. Your names are not on it. I cannot grant you access."

"This is absurd." Brandon stepped forward, his jaw set. "The Holt family has been part of Creston City's business community for decades. We have every right to pay
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