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section7mfu“Miss Rogers, I’m expecting a delivery.”
“Here it is, Sir, Agent Del Floria scanned it and sent it up an hour ago. I daresay the wrapping paper is lovely.”
“I’m glad you approve. This is an anniversary gift for Mrs. Waverly; we’ve been married for forty years. I’ll be leaving early; we have dinner reservations.”
“Congratulations, she is a lucky woman. Have a wonderful evening,” she said as she exited his office.
The Old Man harrumphed and stroked the gift box. Miss Rogers, he thought, Thank Heaven I have enough sense to know I am a very lucky man indeed.
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