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Seattle, 10:30 PM, inside a villa.
Kevin was in a great mood, holding two glasses of champagne, he walked up to the floor-to-ceiling window and handed one to Ariel.
Ariel, too, was all smiles, as she took the glass and gently clinked it against Kevin's, "Everything went smoothly?"
"Of course!"
Kevin raised his glass slightly, savoring the champagne that cost a million a bottle, nodding in appreciation while he said, "The message has also been sent over, I believe that bunch has already received the good news! Haha, fourteen plans, and we only needed eight, if it weren't for the fact that we're still thinking of expanding in that market, I would have had them use them all, to let them taste the agony of death, daring to take advantage of me, Kevin!"
Kevin spoke these words with immense satisfaction.
