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I WILL SIGN THE OPERATION.

Caesar walked out of the mansion angrily, the sound of the door slamming shut behind him echoing through the hallway.

He entered his car and started driving out of the compound, his anger and frustration simmering just below the surface.

As he drove on the highway, he took up his phone and dialed Mr. Jenkins, his lawyer's number.

Fortunately for him, Mr. Jenkins picked up immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Jenkins," Caesar said, his voice firm and authoritative.

"I won't be able to come to your office this morning. I need you to prepare the divorce documents, and I'll send my personal assistant to collect them."...