Chapter 4

“At six o’clock in the morning, an attack occurred on one of our company’s branches, and Pierre, your nephew, was injured and has been transferred to the hospital.”

“Okay, give me a few minutes. I’ll be there soon.”

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The next day, in the residential neighborhood, as the first rays of dawn illuminated the streets, the air filled with the delightful aroma of freshly baked bread from the local bakery. Residents began to appear, opening their small shops and restaurants, brewing coffee, selling flowers, and engaging in other economic activities. Amidst the bustling sounds of human voices, a girl’s distinct voice echoed, greeting everyone she encountered with a friendly smile as she made her way out of the neighborhood.

“Good morning, Antoine. Good morning, Marie. Have a nice day, Gerges.”

She continued until she reached the nearest point to the upscale area where one of the private hospitals belonging to the Aras Remor Company was located. Confidently, s