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“Ah —Here it is…" Ciara uttered after her satisfying nod and urged Sheila to take the sheet from her. “...have it.”

Sheila collected the worksheet from Ciara as proposed and went through its content cautiously as ever. The beginning of the content wasn't new to Sheila, it was the same as she has expected it after she's been told about the shareholding.

Slowly getting indulged in the content she was reading, Sheila's face crumpled down into a deep frown, her brows were knotted with a few visible lines on her forehead —the company's name was enough to force her into having such an expression on her face because she finds it strange.

When she heard a company was needing investors and shareholders, as usual, Sheila's thought was that it was one of those few companies that did not have the audience enough to get to the spotlight —not a company like the one contained in what she was reading.

'T —the Lerman's Company?’ She asked with in herself as her brows were further creased in obfuscati