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Mahtab Novel (Part 33)

I sat down and havingwritten down all my contactdetails on a piece of paper. Even though it was only seven o'clock, I was worried they might have changed theirminds and not come.

Lost in these thoughts, an unknown number called my phone. I hastily pickedit up and heard the voice of a stranger. The man said, "Hello, Mrs. Moradi! I'm Peyman, Mahtab's chauffeur. I'm downstairs waitingfor you. Pleaseopen the door so I can assist you."


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