Chapter 14
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Chapter Fourteen

Ethan walked down the long hallway and stopped in front of two large doors—Victoria Chen's office.

He knocked once. Twice.

"Come in," a voice called from inside.

He pushed the doors open and stepped inside.

Victoria sat behind her desk, stacks of documents spread out in front of her, her laptop open to the side. Her face brightened slightly when she saw him.

"You're here." She reached for a thick stack of papers and handed it to him. "These are the partner candidates."

Ethan to
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