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My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

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everything.”

Silas took his outstretched hand, gave it one efficient shake, and his eyes immediately began scanning the room.

“Congratulations, Caleb,” he said in that measured way of his. “Nice venue.”

“Thank you, sir,” Caleb beamed like he’d just won an award. “We have a seat reserved for you at the head table, right next to the bride’s father. Prime continue reading …

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