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Chapter Eighty Seven: Ghosts of Yesterday

Celine It was D-day. I shook hands with several respective guests as I walked into the event hall. Tension cracked thickly through the air. The media representatives were present too, setting up their cameras to cover the event. I had lost sight of Rachel in the crowd. She was actively moving from one place to the other to ensure that everything was in order. I greeted the guests: our business partners, investors, and others that had been invited to the event. "Director Holden," CEO Blake greeted me with a warm smile, approaching me. "Thanks for honoring our invitation, CEO Blake. It's a huge pleasure to have you here," I said, shaking hands with him. "Oh! The pleasure is mine, Director Holden. I told you I'm fine with just Blake." "My mistake. I will note that next time." "Who do we have here?" Trevor waltzed in beside me. "I haven't been introduced to you," he said, extending his hand to CEO Blake for a shake. I pulled my hand away from CEO Blake's hand to make the int

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