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Chapter 3

The restaurant manager hurried over, sweating profusely under the warm lights near the tastefully displayed US flag.

"Is there a problem with the service tonight, Mr. Vance? We can move you to a private VIP suite immediately."

"Lock down this table and detain the head chef until the health department toxicologists arrive," Arthur commanded with absolute authority.

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Clara stood up so fast her crystal water glass tipped over, spilling ice water across the pristine white linen tablecloth.

"I am leaving right now; you will never see me again!" she snapped, grabbing her designer handbag with shaking fingers.

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