The Trust

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"My money will be safe, right?" "Trust me, ma'am" The widow in her 40s was finally convinced. She smiled and left. Mani looked at the 50,000 cheque in his hand & whistled. "So, successfully duped another helpless lady with your charms, sunny boy" Mani stopped and looked across the table where Alisha was standing. There was that bewitching smile on her face that had helped her immensely in getting a lot of money out of the wallets of the despo wealthy middle-aged fools. "My forte is sales acumen, Ali. I don't make use of my 'charms' to get the business