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Ibrahim paced back and forth in his luxurious office, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on his temples pulsing with fury. His son Faraz had crossed the line this time. To dare ask for company shares—the nerve.

Ibrahim slammed his palm against his mahogany desk, his voice rumbling with suppre...

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