“Sir, she added something to your cake!” the little beggar girl war.ned the wealthy man…

Autumn draped New York City in golden light, as if an artist had brushed every corner with warmth.

Edward Miller, a 42-year-old millionaire known for his keen business mind and discreet generosity, adjusted the cuff of his finely tailored Italian shirt as he stepped out of his sleek car.

A rare sense of nervous anticipation stirred within him—tonight, he planned …

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