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Chapter 1111

Upon hearing that Matthew's only request was the contract, he said without hesitation, "I can't use my hands… Can you make a phone call for me? Just dial one." In one swift motion, Matthew tossed the cigar onto the ground. Then, he stood up, walked over to the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed the number that was on speed dial on number one. Following that, he put the call on speaker. A female voice soon came from the device. "Mr. Sneed, I'm feeling under the weather today. I will come to keep you company in a few days." Tyreek shouted, "It's not about that! I've got some serious business." In a flirtatious tone, the woman on the phone purred, "Mr. Sneed, is your serious business just trying to intimidate me?" Tyreek winced in pain and had no patience for her teasing. He cursed through gritted teeth, "Lizza, listen up. Get over here now! I can't take this any longer!" The pain was unbearable, and he just wanted to end the contract as soon as possible. He needed to get rid of

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