“Sir… are you looking for a maid? I can clean, wash clothes, cook—anything. Please… my baby sister hasn’t eaten since yesterday.”
Victor’s security team had already begun moving into position, trained to neutralize scenes like this before they could escalate. Over the decades, Victor had seen countless pleas: desperate hands, rehearsed stories, promises born of absolute need. He had learned …
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