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... at the scenery whizzing past the window, lost in thought.
The delicate beauty reflected on the glass appeared cool and detached, revealing nothing of her true emotions.
But Sonia knew—her mistress was worried about President Luther.
Then again, she couldn’t help feeling that a man like President Luther would never act without certainty.
Or perhaps, whatever he did, he always gave the impression of holding all the cards.
Stephen broke the silence in the car ...
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