[This chapter is dedicated to semhar_m. Thank you for picking up this story. Enjoy reading!]
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He unbuttoned the rest of his coat and leaned back against his chair. "How long do you think this voting will take?"
Antonio, who had his eyes glued on the screen of his laptop, lifted up his face and looked at the huge monitor in front of the room. "Less than an hour I'd say."
Noah nodded, straightened his back and kept his eyes ahead. The tingling feeling at the back of his nape remained. He knew that someone was watching his every move and probably reported back to his uncle.
